Friday, September 21, 2012

Getting Freaky Friday: Calling a little love and lots of sexiness with Author Jennifer Lynne

Aphrodite Calling (Gods of Love #2) by Jennifer Lynne


A woman with a secret past Gina Deveraux is forced to confront her painful past when she attends a high school reunion. Born into a male body, she spent her childhood and teen years living as a boy, and has only now returned in an effort to put the past behind her so she can begin to live life without the continuing fear of loneliness and rejection.

A god of sexual desire on the edge of burnout Himeros is one of the erotes, an aspect of Eros, and as such it is his duty to answer the call of sexual desire whenever a human needs him. But he has been living among mortals too long and his interest has waned. When he decides to accept one last call he finds a woman who is unique. A woman who encapsulates the whole human experience in her body, and her soul. Has he finally found the one with whom even a god of desire could find fulfilment?

Excerpt (Hot! ADULT-rated):

She lifted her hips as he centered himself at her vaginal entrance. The flinch was instinctive; she couldn’t help it, and he paused. “I have enough cum in my balls to sink a ship. I have been wanting to try your body ever since I saw you, and the wait has had me leaking juice all evening. It will be a well-lubricated joining, I assure you.”

Her laugh was throaty. “Enough to sink a ship? That actually sounds a little scary.” She let out a squeak as he thrust with his groin and at the same time tightened his grip on her hips, compelling her downward.

The head of his cock was now inside her, and she panted with a mixture of aching pleasure and apprehension. It felt hot, and hard, yet slick at the same time. She wanted him deeper inside, and took a breath before sinking down without any further urging.

Full. Wet. Everything inside stretched so tight she was afraid to move more than a millimeter or two. But felt so good to have a real live man inside her, shifting now, slight movements
that she could feel deep within her body. The ache was so deep and all consuming that she couldn’t even compare it to the clit orgasm she’d had earlier. This was real, and she was about to fuck as she’d always wanted to, as a woman, with a man who saw her. Really saw her. And it felt so right.

A moan made its way out from deep within her gut, and he shuddered in response beneath her. She began to move, slowly at first as she sought to learn the feel of Him inside her, then more urgently, giving in to what she felt and riding harder. She saw her own need reflected in his face as he began to thrust back and heard his groans mingle with her own sobs as the momentum built.

Then he was reaching up to pull her forward onto his chest, her long torso a distinct advantage as it allowed his mouth to reach her breast easily. He sucked and licked first one nipple, then the other. She could almost imagine a fountain of milk spraying out over them both, he sucked so damn hard. When their mouths met, tongues mimicking what their bodies were doing, thrust for thrust, the sweet taste of him mixed with her own pussy flavor on his lips tipped her over the edge.

Pressure. Unbearable pressure.

A primeval keening sound tore its way out of her throat as she exploded around him. In, and around, and everywhere at once, then nowhere at all, until the reverberating echoes of her scream brought her drifting back to reality. It shocked her, that high-pitched scream at the moment of her release. She had never screamed when having an orgasm before, and the instinctive and uncontrolled nature of it was new and rather unnerving. As she lay atop him trying to recover her equilibrium, a little part of her wondered if she had actually been loud enough for those downstairs to hear her. Just as Himeros had predicted. Wouldn’t that be something?

“I made sure of it,” Himeros said, and her heart skipped a beat. She didn’t question how he could read her thoughts, nor whether he was telling the truth. Somehow, she knew he had done it. He had ensured they all heard and made them regret what they were missing. Her face was tucked into the curve between his neck and shoulder, and she didn’t even attempt to control her grin at the thought of Maris and the shocked look she would be sporting right about now.

Then she realized that Himeros had not released his mother lode. She struggled to a sitting position. “You—you never came—”

“Shh. We are not done.” He flipped her until he lay on top, took his weight on his elbows, and looked down at her. His hair was a wild mess, and it matched the look in his eyes. It made her shiver, that look. “Now dig those heels in, my darling Gina. The ride has only just begun.”

A wave of tenderness washed over him at the startled expression in her eyes. Then he sucked in a breath when she suddenly did as he requested and jabbed those spiked heels into his butt. One into each cheek. Hard. Tenderness was replaced by a pleasure so intense he shuddered.

“Good,” he said in a low voice he hardly recognized as his own. “Again.”

She did, a mischievous grin erasing the surprise in her features, and he began to thrust, trying to remember to keep it gentle for her this first evening. It was so hard to maintain control, especially when she kept jabbing over and over in perfect rhythm with his hot, plunging cock. She moved one
of her feet and began to stroke his ass crack with the stilletto heel, from the top of his cheeks down to that sensitive spot just behind his balls and back up again. Down and up, over and over. He couldn’t help the groan that rasped out of his throat.


“Yes, Himeros?” Her slow question held all the innocence in the world, and he groaned again.
“I can’t hold on if you keep doing that, especially if you...yes. Just there.” His breath hissed out between his teeth as she found his asshole and teased the entrance with the tip of her shoe heel.

“I don’t want you to hold on,” she said. “It’s two for none already, in my favor. Your turn to come, Himeros.”

She hesitated then, and he ascertained her intent. Excitement flooded his system, banishing the last traces of ennui. He nodded his head. “Do it,” he demanded, and she rammed home the shoe.

Author Bio:

Jennifer Lynne writes sensual and erotic romance from her home in Melbourne, Australia. She is the author of paranormal erotic romance Pandora's Gift, contemporary romance Seducing Serena in Secrets Volume 28 Sensual Cravings, both published by Red Sage, and Educating Ethan from Breathless Press. The first novella in her Gods of Love series, Platinum Passion, (released December 2011) was a Best Book of 2011 nominee in GLBT Fantasy Romance at The Romance Reviews.
Jen loves her family, good coffee, red wine, and sitting by a cozy log fire watching the misty rain outside turn everything fresh and green. She hopes her tales of love and lust continue to excite readers, and her dream is to one day be able to write full-time.

Buy Links:

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Where to find me:

Jennifer's Website


Erin said...

LOVE the cover! The excerpt is smoking hawt! Thanks!

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