Hello lovely Beachwalkers!
I just launched my newest book with Beachwalk yesterday! Here's a bit about it and some saucy action to whet your appetite - I hope you enjoy x x x
Here's a little
snippet... it is at the point where Deborah and Marcus first discuss a new spiritual way to enjoy sex called Ultimate Unity and follows a sexy voyeuristic adventure in the trees.
Deborah woke back in their shelter at the camp. It was late
afternoon, and her body ached in that satisfying way as if she’d
been working out at the gym. Then she remembered just how worked out
she had been. The shroud of sleep began to lift and she blinked her
eyes open to see Marcus smiling down at her with a self-satisfied
air.
“Was it you back there?” Deborah perched up on one elbow and
picked a piece of apple from the plate he offered. As the
sticky-sweet flesh rolled over her tongue she was suddenly ravenous.
“Was it, Marcus?” she pleaded, trying her best not to let guilt
or paranoia spoil the incredible thing that had just happened to her.
“Were you watching me from the bushes?”
He dropped his head and couldn’t look her directly in the eye.
“It was someone else, wasn’t it?” She gasped, reality sinking
in. “Was it Birch?”
Marcus finally looked at her through his hair, his mouth curling into
a small smile despite what looked like his efforts to stop it. He
nodded.
Deborah began to tremble in a way she thought was shock or anger.
They’d never shared each other before, ever, not even a kiss. But
then, as he drew her into the most secure, comforting embrace, she
realized it was excitement. It was the same feeling she’d had that
morning while being fondled and caressed by Hazel before being lead
to the clearing.
“I don’t understand,” she said.
He lowered her back onto the bed and lay beside her, running his
fingers over her body, massaging her breasts then stroking her
shoulders, neck, arms. She felt like a cat, purring on a sunny ledge,
and just let herself fall into that sweet oblivion of sensation.
“I want us to have what they have,” he said slowly and quietly,
but not gently enough to disguise the lust that flirted at the edges
of his words. “I want to own you in the way he owns her, and I want
you to own me in the way she owns him.”
“What do you mean? We do belong to each other.” She reached up
and cupped his jaw.
“Yes, I know,” he said, bringing her even closer in to him. “But
I want a bond that transcends all else. I want to know that no matter
where we are, who we’re with, or what we’re doing, the bond
between us will be unbreakable.”
“You’re not making sense, Marcus, and I’m tired.” She tugged
herself free and rolled to face away from him, suddenly offended at
what he had said. “It’s like you’re dismissing what we already
have. And I think we’ve got something pretty special.” She was
angry, but again she’d confused her own state of mind and realized
what she felt was fear. What Marcus was saying scared her. He’d
been making plans for when they were captured and separated. She
started to cry.
He reached out for her, holding her, soothing her.
“Birch and Hazel have been preparing their bond for months, years
even.” He pulled her around to face him once more. “They want to
know that, no matter what happens to their physical selves, they will
always be together spiritually. They are striving to reach an
emotional unity so intense that when they come, they are each other.”
“You know I’m a scientist, right?” Deborah smiled and poked
him, trying to get him to see how crazy he sounded.
“Yes, and I’m a skeptical agnostic, but you can’t deny they are
amazing.”
Deborah brought the past few days—could it be weeks?—to mind. The
discussions the four of them had around the fire each night were
philosophical, theological, sexual, scientific—never personal.
Neither couple had inquired about the other’s situation or reasons
for being there, exiled in the wood, or ventured their own story. It
was like the code of the forest. It actually freed up a lot of space
for getting right into the debates on life, existence, and all the
good stuff. Deborah had found it scintillating and refreshing and had
relished the talks. Marcus, though, seemed to have gleaned a lot more
about the sexual spiritual side than she had. While she’d been
thinking about the existence of God, he’d been wondering about
fucking. She smiled to herself; she could only think after the best,
most intense orgasm of her life that one of them had been the fool
all this time, and it wasn’t him.
“So how do we do it?”
Tiny snippet
“If
we part ways,” he started but Deborah pressed a finger to his lips,
she didn’t want to hear it, speaking it might make it true. He
pushed her hand from his face and held it at his chest, his woozy
gaze fixed on hers. “Deborah, if we part ways, I’ll find you.
I’ll find you at the meeting point. Do everything you can to come.
We are more than the physical.”
Lovers
on the run in search of a bond that transcends all else.
Dr.
Deborah Regan is a scientist working on a cure to the poison that's
killing the male population and destroying the natural world. But
when she makes a breakthrough in her research, it becomes clear that
the authorities have no intention of finding a cure, and now that
she's getting closer to an answer, she's a threat to them—a threat
they need to deal with quickly.
Deborah
and her partner, Marcus, flee to the forest where they meet another
couple on the run. Birch and Hazel show them how to survive in the
wild and teach them the theory of ultimate unity. They believe that
by finding sexual nirvana at the point of intense orgasm, they will
break through the barriers of physicality and become one.
It
soon becomes apparent that Deborah has an aptitude for falling into
this trance-like state, and she manages to bring Marcus on her
journey. Their spirits can indeed join together at the meeting point,
suspended in time and space while they climax.
When
Birch and Hazel become jealous of the young couple's ease at reaching
ultimate unity—something they've unsuccessfully tried to do for
years—they betray Deborah and Marcus to the authorities. As they
are separated, Marcus begs Deborah to continue to search for the
ultimate sexual unity, because he's convinced that no matter where
they are, this connection will allow them to meet again on a
spiritual plane.
Will
this metaphysical union be enough for a couple so deeply in love?
Content
Warning: This book contains apocalyptic peril and graphic sexual
content, including m/f and f/f sexual interaction, along with BSDM
Note:
This book has been previously published.
Here's the buy links if you fancy a read - This is Book 2 in the trilogy so I'll highlight the first one below also.
