On the path to earning his degree in mechanical engineering, Chancellor Baltimore, geek-extraordinaire, experiences a detour of a lifetime. He discovers his inner sex fiend and an incurable yearning to be the fantasy, bring the pain, and ensure unbridled pleasure for his clients. But even he experiences a bump in the road.
In Tasting Cherry, everyone has a first time.
In A View to Ecstasy, it’s so much more fun when there’s more than two in the tango.
In Retreat Bound, there’s pleasure in the pain.
And in Bound to Collide, Chancellor experiences a collision course that is inevitable.
Let’s enjoy these tales of a sex fiend as Chancellor continues to break the rule that what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.
Shhhhh! Don’t tell anyone. They will be our little secrets…
Book trailer link: http://youtu.be/4IOSgOYpvY8
Music by Kevin MacLeod
Tasting Cherry ~
I grabbed Cherry by the arms and pulled her close. I hadn’t suspected those details. Honestly.
I thought back again to my first time with Denise. She spent hours gently nudging me from the awkward, nervous nipple sucker to a skilled clit-manipulator, G-spot hunter, and dick-dunker.
Still wrapped in my arms, I led Cherry to the kitchen table. “You probably feel ashamed, right?”
“Embarrassed, too, huh?”
She nodded and sniffled. “My mom didn’t talk to me for days. I wanted her to understand I was just curious, you know. I’ve been this goody-two-shoes girl all my life. I mean, it was just a cucumber. Then I thought, you know, some guys have their first time with professionals. Why can’t I? I just want to know…to feel…be filled…” Her breath hitched and she shook within my hold.
So close in each other’s space, I breathed in her heady scent of fresh berries. Something else teased my nose; a light sweet vanilla that damn near made my mouth water. I wedged my finger under her chin and tilted her face to mine. I looked into those pools of green innocence as they stared back at me, pleading with me to take the ignorance away, to turn the curiosity into fulfillment.
Refusing wasn’t even an option. Every part of me amped up to… Blow. Her. Fucking. Mind.
Leaning forward, I grazed my lips across hers, whispering, “Don’t ever be ashamed or embarrassed by your sexuality.” I cupped a hand to the back her neck, feeling shivers trail through her as I nibbled her ear and whispered again. “Mr. Baltimore’s going to take it all away, Cherry-baby.”
She sucked a breath through her teeth. “Please…take it…please…”
A View to Ecstasy ~
“Do you need to stop?” I asked.
“Hell no, Baltimore,” Marie answered. Sugary-sweet Snickerdoodle breath filled the space between us. “I can still move. I’m not done until you both break me in two.” A lust-filled grin kissed her lips. She flicked her tongue at me.
I flipped her around so she faced her husband. Her nipples jutted firm, dark and delicious like chocolate chunks, body ready for another rough fuck. I tore the condom wrapping with my teeth, pushing the latex free from the bottom of the package. With one-handed-experience, I rolled my helmet on, gripped Marie by the hips, and held her high above my cock. After one good bounce on the bed, I was thrusting upward into her leaking entrance.
She tossed her head back in ecstasy, pleading for me to fuck her harder.
Retreat Bound ~
“You’re late, Mallory.” His voice, so beautiful to my ears in that just-above-a-baritone kind of vibe, signaled disappointment.
I caught his gaze then cast my look downward. His smoky dark eyes were lust-filled and held a glint of mischief. “I’m sorry, Sir. It won’t happen again.”
I watched his shadow wave in dismissal of my words. “It will. You have certain obligations.” He paused, his voice husky as he spoke again. “But you know what this means.”
My nipples hardened and ached in anticipation. The first few times he’d practiced punishing me at my place, it went so well a couple of the neighbors thought something bad was happening. They had no clue my screams of pain were expressions of blissed out pleasure. Unlike my last Dom, Master Baltimore didn’t like the ball gag. He said it took away the music; that hearing me vocalize the joy and pain he brought me was kin to Mozart hearing his masterpieces conducted and played to perfection. So he turned one of the empty retreat rooms into his very own playground. I’ve been coming and cumming ever since.
“To me,” he commanded.
I glanced back at him, stuck in place by the need seething in his eyes. The hunger…
Bound to Collide ~
Warm fingers splayed upon my back, pressed firm, crushing me to his chest with reckless abandon. His strong arms held me so close I dared not do more than grasp a hold of him and cling for dear life.
We shuffle-kissed to the bottom of the stairs. We’d barely made it up to the single curve in the stairs, before he broke the kiss, huffing out, “I can’t.”
“Can’t what?” My breasts swelled in his presence. My nipples ached for his touch. I needed the full length of him drilling into the depths of my pussy. What was with the ‘can’t’?
A glint shone in his eyes. I should’ve known better than to question him. “I can’t wait,” he growled. He peeled my slacks and panties off in one fell swoop. The clothes pooled in a heap at the foot of the stairs.
Welcome to Darkest Cravings, tell us a little bit about yourself?
*By day, I convince myself that life on the lower end of the corporate totem pole isn’t so bad because I get to come home to the most loving little girl, aptly nicknamed Chipmunk for her pinchable cheeks. By night, I give in to my passion of word-love, writing erotic short stories and novel length erotic romances. And chocolate. There. Must. Be. Chocolate.
Writing adult fiction isn’t for everyone, how did you end up writing for the toughest audience?
*I was intrigued with erotica and erotic romance during my early twenties. However, it wasn’t until much later, around summer/late fall of 2004 during my first months as a new mom, that I had a chance to transform intrigue into my own story ideas.
Most of the intimidating parts of being an adult fiction writer is the steamy scenes, how did you overcome the “stage fright”?
*Practice J I know, that can be taken so many ways. But practice is the true heart of it. I would fantasize about a sex scene then write it out. I’d read through the scene then write it again with a bit more edge, thirst, hunger or whatever I wanted to feel from that moment as a reader. With time, that moved me from the “stage fright”, though I still have a few scenes that make me a little weak in the knees when I read them.
Which fictional character would you like to go on a date with? Why?
* My main book boyfriend right now is Chancellor Baltimore. I’d love to go a date with him because he’s a geek-extraordinaire turned sex fiend. He’s learned from a professional mentor how to read a woman’s body and make her sexual dreams a reality. And if all I want to do is talk, he can give me a mind-gasm with his wide range of intellectual conversations to delve into.
Your favorite adult fiction books is-?
*I’d have to go with an adult fiction author that I’m enamored with: Annabel Joseph. Not only is her work wonderful but she’s an absolutely great person to be around. I had a chance to meet her at Indie Romance Con 2013 and she’s such good people.
Do you think adult fiction have reached its full potential yet, or are we still in for a huge surprise?
*Just when people think we’ve reached a plateau, someone comes along with the same old idea done in some new twisty way. A huge surprise is always on the horizon.
We all have a treasured possession, what is yours?
*Other than my Chipmunk and a special-place-in-my-heart photo of my late mother that I keep beside my bed, my treasured possession would be my laptop and thumb drive combined. If anything happens to them, there will be blood.
Are your characters based on real people or did you create them from scratch?
Do you think adult fiction helps improves relationships?
*I think it does for some relationships. Some readers can relate to a situation or scene more keenly. They can also find many scenes as great ideas for ways to spice things up in their own relationships.
If you have to pitch adult fiction to someone that’s too shy to read it, what would you pitch?
*Being shy is understandable. There are lots of shy people, but reading is for you and your eyes alone. You can always read adult fiction in the comfort of your own home or sans book cover by reading on an e-reader device. It’s no one else’s business…and it can be something special just for you because, after all, you’re worth your own “something special.”
What is your motto?
* Live and let live, naughty knots and all.
You have a few steamy moments in your novel. Were they created from fantasy or is there real life experience behind it?
*Mostly fantasy. I have some, limited, personal knowledge regarding squirting and oral sex.
Why did you choose a virgin rather than a more experienced woman? (Or vice versa)
*That’s the beauty of my Confessions of a Sex Fiend boxed set. One story includes a virgin because everyone has to have their first, why not make it fan-freaking-tastic? I also have experienced women because it is a woman with experience that takes Chancellor to some of his highest highs as a sex fiend.
Foreplay, some say it’s just a waste of energy, others feel that it’s a must. You’re opinion?
*Who are these people and what’s WRONG with them? There might be occasions where a sizzling kiss leads to pushed up skirts, manhoods pushed and pulled through zippers and quickies with a girl’s face smashed against the wall while being taken from behind in one of those urgent-go-to-have-it moments., but foreplay is not a waste of anything. It’s the perfect way for men and women to learn the quirks, special spots and sexual heighteners in their lovers. And it’s so much damn fun!
What sexual position is your favorite?
Have you ever used your nails and left marks?
Do you think lingerie is a must for a relationship?
*Not a must, but a nice add.
Are you a screamer or the bite it down kind of lover?
*Usually rather vocal…very vocal. J
Have you ever participated in BDSM?
BDSM has been described as the ultimate form of trust between two people, do you agree?
*Yes. Though I’ve not participated in a BDSM scene or relationship myself, I’ve had the privilege of learning about BDSM from a 20 years + experienced male dom and his sub. Additional research has helped me to better comprehend the BDSM relationship beyond the Hollywood stereotype and hype. There’s allowance, giving, taking and pushing limits, all while dominating or being dominated. For it to work, one must trust in their partner, and their partner in themselves. Plus, some of the toys, and pervertables, can be dangerous if mishandled (like clamps and pronged claws). Trust is essential and quite the turn on when displayed in rough scenes.
Any favorite toys?
*Sexual stimulation is big with me (hence the love for foreplay) so my personal fave is the rabbit. As for BDSM, maybe one day I’ll discover a favorite toy for scene play.
Does pain really enhance the sexual experience?
*From what I’ve learned thus far, the pain is endured and is an enhancement, but the sensations that go along with it (stinging, tingling, lingering chills left by the introduction of pain to the body and so much more) are the extras that make the pain such an enhancement.
Who is the better Dom? Male or Female?
*That answer will depend on the submissive you ask lol!
You’re perfect male Dom would be?
*He would have a commanding voice, maybe deep and booming. He wouldn’t need rock hard abs, but he would have to have a dominating presence because I’m a whole lot of woman and I tend to buck back. A dominating presence can reduce the chances of me smarting off. He would see his dominance of me as a service to me, being sensitive to my needs, willing to push me to experience my super high from the pain and pleasure.
You’re perfect female Dom would be?
*Hmmm…I’ll stick with the male dom, please.
What is you’re perfect game setup?
*My perfect scene would be a starter (beginner) scene, something where my Dom lays me belly-down and ties me to the bed’s headboard, arms spread wide above my head, legs loose for easy maneuvering as he gave me gentle to stinging spanks on my bottom with a fur covered paddle, then flogged me with tester lashes to see how I handle it. Then he would use my body as his table to eat his favorite chocolate syrup covered warm brownie and ice cream (the warm and cold combo would probably make my skin dance lol!) then have him lick up all that remains, placing butterfly kisses as he went along. That’s probably a bit of TMI so I better stop there lol!!
Rayven Godchild is an author of erotica/erotic romance short stories, novels and novellas. Her first published work appeared in a fit of obscurity during a tumultuous time in life. That story, Secret Lilies, will see the light of day again with a lot less stress and a lot more joy surrounding its republication in the very near future.
Currently, the Confessions of a Sex Fiend short stories are working their way out into the world, with the first one, Tasting Cherry, as Rayven’s re-debut as an author. A View to Ecstasy and Retreat Bound are available. Bound to Collide is the final confession, but certainly not the last the world will hear from Chancellor Baltimore.
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