posted in Blog, Sunday Snog | Tagged: Aliyah Burke, Blissemas, Christmas, giveaway, hot excerpt, kisses, Sunday Snog, Victoria Blisse, win a kindle
It’s Sunday and it’s time to snog but not only that it’s the 11th day of Blissemas, whoop! Comment on my Sunday Snog today and you’ll be put in the draw to win a kindle! Check out the rules here.
And today as a special bonus to all you Blissemas followers if you read Aliyah Burke’s kiss then comment on it you’ll get another entry into the Blissemas draw too, we’re really getting into the spirit now!
And I am so very excited as tomorrow sees the release of my sexy seasonal tale Always Christmas in Lincoln!
It isn’t really always Christmas in Lincoln but when Felicity gets her man it feels like it.
Felicity hates Christmas. It reminds her of a traumatic event from her childhood. She thinks the Permanent Christmas shop is tacky, with its windows full of trees and tinsel all year round and would rather it disappeared from her picturesque home town.
When she discovers that Carl, who she lusts over every time she sees him in the tea rooms, is in fact the owner of Ho, Ho, Ho! She’s not quite sure what to think. It takes a sexy meeting in the middle of a fake winter wonderland to make her realise the advantages of Christmas in the middle of summer.
As time passes, Carl and Felicity indulge in more sexy liaisons but as Christmas approaches Felicity doubts whether she is anything more than a sensual distraction for the festive shop owner and when her handsome ex, Sean, sweeps into town on a quest to win her back she finds she has a tough decision to make.
Can Carl and his Christmas cheer win over her hardened heart?
The following excerpt is set in the middle of Summer, Felicity is helping Carl find vintage Christmas stock for his shop.
“Yes, I’m mad,” he said. “I know that. I love Christmas.”
“Oh, no, it’s sweet,” I gasped. “It’s just… I’m not a fan of the festive season.” “Really?”
“Really, really. It’s not Christmas, just something happened at that time of year and…well; it kind of poisoned my enjoyment of it.”
“That’s awful,” Carl sympathised. “I hope you work out some way to separate the two, because no one should miss out on the joy of Christmas.”
The silence that fell wasn’t particularly awkward. Funny how quickly a stranger can become a friend, but I was on edge because I could feel him beside me, smell his light cinnamon aftershave, and I just wanted to pounce on him and have my wicked way.
“I guess I should be going,” I sighed. “Not that I want to go out there again—it’s so cool and refreshing in here.”
“Then stay. I’d be grateful of the company while I finish putting together my North Pole.”
“Well, if you’re sure…”
“Yes, yes, stay. I could do with a second opinion on where to place my candy canes.”
“All right,” I agreed. “Can I give you a hand since I’m here anyway?”
“Well, go on then. I’m used to doing them on my own, but I’ve seen your window displays and they’re always gorgeous. Can you organise the penguins and polar bears for me?”
“Sure.” I smiled, shut the laptop and picked up a polar bear. It’s not often a person gets to say that, I suppose. We chatted amicably as we positioned and re-positioned soft toys, ornaments and gingerbread houses. I’d not felt so relaxed and happy for a long while. The loneliness had sunk into my soul and I’d barely even recognised it. As I pondered what that meant for me and my life, I miscalculated how far forward I needed to lean to place my singing, dancing penguin, and I slipped. I knocked into Carl, yelped and thankfully landed on the soft toys. Carl’s landing wasn’t quite so soft, since he ended up on top of me. “Oh, fu—I’m so sorry.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Carl pushed himself up, but I was still very aware of his pelvis pressing against mine. “Don’t worry, accidents happen.”
“I’m sorry, I’ll pay for anything I’ve broken, I’ll put everything back in just the place it was…” Carl kissed me.
It was far more complex than that, but at that moment my mind went blank and I just couldn’t think. His lips were on mine. They were plump, hot and very skilled. He took my breath away with just the gentlest undulations. I wrapped my arms around him without thought; pulled him close and let out all the passion that had built up inside me. We broke apart and took ragged breaths before our lips pulled us back together again. Our eyes were open and I could see that he was holding back just a little bit, nervous about whether this was what I wanted. I was sure he’d see the same emotions in the sea of my green eyes.
It struck me as funny that two grown adults lip-locked together still seemed so hesitant. I think he felt the smile cross my lips, because he turned up the heat. He rolled to his side and pulled me over on top of him. I laughed, then groaned because I felt the significant bump rising from his crotch. I was now somewhat in control and after a moment, a very brief moment of doubt, I reached out to undo the buttons on his shirt. His fingers crept up my thighs in response. I kissed down the outline of his jaw; he moved a hand to cup one of my buttocks. I finished unbuttoning him and he clasped me from the other side, so I was surrounded by his touch and aroused by his gentle squeezes. I continued my kiss trail down over his chest. It was a strong chest, not bursting with muscles—that does nothing for me anyway—but steely, with the kind of muscles that aren’t showy but get the job done well enough, thank you.
As I slipped lower, Carl reluctantly let go of my cotton-covered arse. His breath was ragged as, I am sure, was mine. I felt like I couldn’t quite catch my breath and I was sure that if I were a heroine in a historical romance I’d be experiencing a touch of the vapours.
The real experience waited for me within the casual trousers of the all-year-round Christmas salesman. I was relieved to find plain, black underwear without a Santa, reindeer or Christmas tree in sight, and that the significant bulge inside was all tasty, hot flesh and not a figment of my fevered imagination.
It was very surreal being surrounded by snow, even fake snow, in the middle of summer. Every time I bobbed my head up and down on his delicious dick—I swear it tasted of gingerbread and cinnamon—something different would catch my eye. The green and red- scarfed penguin lying on its side next to me or the grinning Santa on a rocking chair up on the shelf. Each had a smug smile that I was sure signalled how much they liked the show.
To read more you can pick up Almost Christmas in Lincoln from Total-E-Bound. It’s release day is tomorrow but if you want you can pre-order it now so you’ll be guaranteed to be in amongst the first to get it!
Now you’ve enjoyed this kiss check out the others posted below and authors feel free to add your snog to the list. Just pick a kiss excerpt from one of your works (published or unpublished) and post it up on your blog. Use the Sunday Snog Banner, link back to this post then when you’ve posted it pop back here and add your URL to the list. It’s as simple as that! If you need any help at all please feel free to contact me victoria @ victoria blisse .co. uk (no spaces)
Make sure you comment below to be put in the draw to win a kindle and visit Aliyah Burke’s Kiss for another bonus entry and you could win one of her sexy books there too!
Also you check out http://blissemas.co.uk for today’s spot prize. Pssst, it’s a copy of Always Christmas in Lincoln! You’ll be one of the very first to read it if you win todaty’s prize as it doesn’t release until tomorrow morning!
So it’s a real treat of a Blissemas day today!
The 10th Day of Blissemas with Maria-Claire Payne!
posted in Blog | Tagged: Blissemas, Christmas tree, Marie Claire Payne, spot prize, win a kindle
On the 10th day of Blissemas Maria-Claire Payne gave to me a Sherman tank in a Christmas tree!
You’re going to be completely smitten with the story about Maria-Claire Payne’s Christmas tree and the tank sitting in it.
I know it sounds bizarre but you will be going ‘aw’ by the end of it I promise. So on this 10th Day of Blissemas (time flies!) go over to Maria Claire’s blog, read and then be sure to comment for your chance to win a kindle!
Also today we have a seriously sexy spot prize for you over at blissemas.co.uk so you need to head over there to get your hands on a steamy, sensual eBook this Blissemas!
Friends Friday Blissemas with KD Grace!
posted in Blog, Friends Friday | Tagged: Blissemas, Friends Friday, ice skates, KD Grace, snow, snowed in at school, win a kindle, winter
Welcome to the ninth day of Blissemas which today is a bit different because it’s Friends Friday too!
KD Grace talks about the beauty of winter and Ice Skates over on her blog so you need to go over there to read, comment and then you could win the lovely Blissemas Kindle AND a copy of The Initiation of Ms Holly or The Pet shop! So what are you waiting for, go on, go over to KD’s Place for a treat!
To Keep with the wintery theme here’s a chilly excerpt from Snowed in at School!
“Bloody hell, it’s freezing,” Gary gasped, but soon I pushed at the door into my classroom.
“Now, mind your head, the door is a little low, but we should be warm in here,” I said as I walked towards the playhouse in the corner.
Inside, I set about moving the pillows and beanbags into one corner and directed Gary to put the heater in the opposite one. We fed the wire out of the little wooden window and into the plug socket on the wall just beside it. “Wonderful idea Miss Conrad,” Gary said as we settled down on the cushions in the corner and draped the patchwork quilt over us.
“It’s just a good job I turned it into Santa’s log cabin; it was a theatre last month and didn’t have half the home comforts we’ve got now.”
We sat in silence for a while. The glow of the heater gently illuminated the interior. The scent of wood and the pine branches I’d taken off a tree in my garden added a sharp twang of Christmas through the little windows in the cabin. “I guess,” I said, “if we pretended hard enough this could be a Swiss Chalet.”
“Yes,” he continued, “and the heater could be a log fire, crackling and throwing out sparks and heat.”
“The snow is falling outside, where pine trees are covered with it and there are towering snowy mountains in the background.” I closed my eyes and felt as if I was there.
“There’s not a soul around, just us, the world around is silent. Everyone is snuggled up at home, waiting for Father Christmas to come.”
“Perfect,” I sighed.
“Yes, it is,” Gary agreed. I felt his hand close around mine and my eyes fluttered open. “I’m glad I’m here with you.” “Me too,” I replied. My heart rate picked up and I licked my lips. There was a tension in the air and I became increasingly aware of my half-naked body and how it was only an inch or so away from his.
“I want to kiss you again,” he whispered, his gaze pierced through to my very core. My cheeks were so hot I swore they were on fire and I am sure my heartbeat could be heard echoing in the streets for miles around.
“Please do,” I replied and leant forward just a little way. The gap between us closed. I felt as if I couldn’t breathe. I felt dizzy and faint but as his lips caressed mine a perfect ecstasy engulfed me and all the stomach-churning emotions flipped from negative to positive and all I wanted was more of his mouth on mine.
Snowed in at school is available in ebook and Audiobook now for you to snuggle up with on these cold winter nights!
Now go over and comment on KD Grace’s blog, it’s her day and you could win a Kindle for it!
8th Day of Blissemas Liia Ann White!
posted in Blog | Tagged: Blissemas, her first white christmas, liia ann white, Lucy Felthouse, win a kindle, writers market blog tour
It’s Blissemas and today’s post is also part of Liia Ann White’s Blogtour! So I’m going to pass you on to Liia Ann! Rememeber to comment for your chance to win a kindle and also you could win prizes from Liia Ann too!
Thank you so much for having me today Victoria!
I thought today rather than ramble on about my writing process, or myself I’d let me writing speak for itself and give you all a smutty excerpt to read. It isn’t that hot, but it’s a nice little tease. So, without further ado, here is an excerpt from Her First Christmas
But he wanted to drag out her pleasure. She would need all the energy she could get for tonight. Her ass swayed as she followed the restaurant hostess to the back of the establishment. A natural wiggle, rather than the exaggerated movement so many women used when trying to appear sexy.
Her hair fell in golden waves over her shoulders when she turned to face him.
“Is this table okay with you?”
She gestured to a cozy booth, almost completely secluded. Going by her sultry smirk, Bella Donna planned on using the private table to their advantage. Saucy woman.
“It’s perfect.” He looked to the hostess. “Thank you.”
Seated next to each other, they ordered drinks and entrees quickly. Remy waited until the hostess was out of earshot. “Planning on enjoying the privacy, are you?”
She grinned, her eyes showing amusement and arousal. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She ran her hand up his thigh, coming incredibly close to his crotch before she stopped.
Oh hell, this woman’s going to have me begging to see her again after tonight.
With a wink, she squeezed his leg lightly before removing her hand. Two can play at that game. He saw a waitress approaching with their drinks and quickly moved to touch Bella Donna’s thigh, stroking her soft and silky smooth skin. Remy moved his hand up until he reached the juncture he sought. Running a finger along the band of her panties, he grinned, enjoying the way her skin flushed. She sucked in a breath and shot him a look of slight embarrassment, along with enjoyment and the lust he’d sought.
Remy moved his fingers over her mound, his cock jumping when he found the material of her panties completely soaked. Quickly, he slipped his digits beneath the cotton and parted her slick folds. Bella Donna squealed and clamped her legs together the moment he touched her clit.
The waitress stood before the table and smiled at them, clearly oblivious to what went on under the table. “Two bourbons and a water?”
“Thank you,” he replied casually.
Bella Donna let out a breath and regarded him with wide eyes. “I can’t believe you did that while she stood right here.”
“Really?” He found her entrance and he paused for a moment. “What about this?”
He thrust a finger inside her, enjoying the way she gasped and gripped his wrist. He moved his finger in and out, wriggling it around until he located her Gspot. Enjoying the way her cheeks flushed, he stilled his motion and reached for a drink with his free hand.
Raising his glass to her, Remy waited until she grabbed hers. “To us.”
Remy Sommers has grown weary of his playboy lifestyle. He’s ready to fall in love and settle down. Problem is, he doesn’t know where to start. After attending his sister’s wedding, he takes her advice and contacts the 1 Night Stand dating agency – the same agency she used to find her new husband.
Bella Donna has had enough of blind dates. She’s always left bitterly disappointed. On the advice of a friend, she contacts Madame Evangeline, hoping her reputation precedes her and she can find Bella Donna her perfect man.
A mysterious invitation from Madame Evangeline leads them both to the secluded and exclusive Castillo Lodge in Alaska for a holiday event.
Will they get their happily ever after? Or will their first white Christmas end in disaster and disappointment?
She spent her childhood daydreaming about far off lands, creating her own unique characters. She read books about witches, faeries, demons, ghosts and a host of supernatural creatures and eventually gained the courage to put her imagination to work.
A self-proclaimed geek, Liia collects Disney and Star Wars memorabilia, loves animals and wishes to be the female Cesar Millan.
When not writing, she can be found reading, playing video games or spending time with her two dogs. She’s a member of Romance Writers of AmericaRomance Writers of Australia, Passionate Ink, Futuristic, Fantasy & Paranormal Chapter of RWA and Young Adult Chapter of Romance Writers of America. Always interested in meeting new people, Liia can be found on facebook or twitter most of the time
One lucky commenter will receive a paperback copy of Madame Eve’s 1 Night Stand Holiday Anthology; which features Her First White Christmas and other short 1Night Stand stories from incredibly talented authors.
And a second lucky person will win an e-copy of Her First White Christmas and my first 1NS story One Hot Australian Night.
Just leave a comment and I’ll draw the winner the same way I usually do.
Blisse Note: Don’t forget you can win a kindle for commenting on this post and the other Blissemas posts too!
On the 7th Day Go Green for Blissemas with Sharazade!
posted in Blog | Tagged: Blissemas, giveaway, green christmas gifts, sex toys, Sharazade, spot prizes, win a kindle
On the seventh day of Blissemas Sharazade gave to me a sexual battery recharge!
Pop over today to the lovely Sharazade’s blog
to read about a couple of great green gifts to give this season! And remember to leave a comment because you will then be put in the draw to win a Kindle!
Please note only comments left on Sharazade’s blog will count towards the Win a Kindle contest, not those left here or at blissemas.co.uk. Spot prizes are given out on blissemas.co.uk though, so please do comment to win those. I do believe when the Blissemas elf get’s his delectable arse out of bed there will be an awesome Sharazade spot gift for today so definitely check that out!
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