Monday, October 17, 2011

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PASSION, ROMANCE & A DIFFERENT KIND OF FIRE
Cassandre Dayne

     For any of you who know me know that I write about everything to do with passion and eroticism and even pretty heady kink. I realized one day that I truly wanted to take on a piece that gave you a different perspective on same sex – women hungering for another woman. It’s one of those almost taboo subjects that doesn’t seem to sell well. I’ve wondered - is it because women really don’t enjoy or they feel they would be criticized? Then again is it because women have been treated like Barbies and many married or involved women know so many men who would love to engage in a threesome with another woman? Hmmm…I’m not sure of the answer but I can tell you that I think the thought of women sharing passion is wonderful.

     Women are traditionally softer and their “g” spots are different. Women enjoy being caressed and touched in a different way than most men do. Don’t get me wrong, men love to be touched and coddled and massaged but I think women sometimes like the softer side mixed with a rougher touch in a different way. I also think the thought of having a woman completely in charge in more ways than one for another woman is a huge turn on. Pleasuring another woman isn’t just about kissing, licking and tasting – it’s also about using a strap on to give your lover a really hard or soft ride. There’s a true thrill there for me anyway. I enjoy writing about BDSM and my pieces are going to give you a different twist.

     Is there any difference in writing m/m and f/f? I think there is a bit in that my characters in my m/m pieces tend to be dangerous and gritty men who’ve had a rather difficult past. They’re sexy and rough-hewn and rugged and… sighs…  My ladies at least in this piece are a bit on the sensual side. They do shop at Victoria’s Secret and enjoy fine wines and fast cars. But passion is passion no matter how you write it or experience it. The Fire of Submission is a soft sell. I thought I’d swing the tables. What if your husband wanted to give you the ultimate gift – another woman – and perhaps he was hoping you’d enjoy submitting to her rather dominant ways? Do you think he might join in or be a voyeur? Perhaps. Take a taste and tell me what you think.



THE FIRE OF SUBMISSION
RELEASING OCTOBER 17TH FROM REBEL INK PRESS

When you love your husband but hunger for something else what roads will you follow?

BLURB
Jasmine Walker loved her husband but the distance between them was increasing. Jake was sexy, successful and a complete bore. Their once incredible sex life was now nonexistent. A consummate professional, Jasmine was highly respected and enjoyed her friends, the ones who knew nothing about her secret kinky fantasies.

Longing to live the life of a submissive and a well-spanked woman, she also craved the soft hands of a women’s touch in her bed. It was something she believed she could share with Jake, but he wanted no part of her erotic dreams which left Jasmine to turn to the object of her affection, Luciana Darcet.

EXCERPT
     Luciana brushed her lips across Jasmine’s, inhaling deeply as she feathered just her fingertips up and down Jasmine’s naked arms.
     Her breath caught, Jasmine closed her eyes and darted her tongue out, tracing a line around Luciana’s lips as the scattered jolts of electric pulsed around them in dazzling currents.
     Luciana captured her mouth, pushing her tongue inside as she pressed her body into Jasmines, grinding her hips back and forth across. Their breasts crushed together and she slid her hands down Jasmine’s arms, gathering the hem of her dress in her fingers. Inching the thin material up slowly, the kiss became more passionate and she thrust her tongue in the back of Jasmine’s throat until their tongues entwined, tasting.
     Her heart racing, Jasmine trembled as the kiss became a manic roar until tiny pin pricks of light sparkled in her field of vision. Wrapping her arms around Luciana’s neck, she intertwined her finger in the woman’s silky hair as another trickle of her juice flowed into her already soaked thong.
     Luciana caressed her thighs, kneading the tender flesh between her fingers as she inched then up further on the inside of her legs, dragging the dress with her until her fingertips grazed across the thin lace of her panties.
     Freezing, Jasmine knew that Luciana was going to touch her. Unsure of what to do, she closed her eyes and tipped her head back just as Luciana broke the kiss and nipped her bottom lip, dragging the tender flesh between into her lips. As the single finger slipped past the thin elastic, she quivered, her legs thumping back against the wall. When one finger pressed against her wet heat, a moan escaped her lips.
     “Do you want me?” Luciana growled as she moved back and gazed into her eyes. “Do you want me to fuck you?” She grazed her finger across Jasmine’s clit in lazy circles.
     “I…I….” Unsure of what she wanted, she tried to focus, to control her breathing rate but every sensation was suddenly off the scale.
    Luciana slipped her finger inside Jasmine’s pussy, pulsing in and out slowly as she skated puffs of breathe across her face, her neck and down to the swell of her breasts. “Do you? Do you want me to give you a moment of pleasure?”
     “Um…” Licking her lips, she knew there was nothing more she wanted at that moment. She blinked furiously as her thumping heart echoed into her chest. It was time to let go. It was time to be the woman that she had hidden away for too long. “Yyyyeeesssss.
     Grunting, Luciana pressed a second and third finger inside, thrusting with deeper strokes as she nipped Jasmine’s lower lip, her chin and then grabbed the material of her bodice in her mouth, dragging it down until she exposed her breast. “God, you’re beautiful.”
     And Jasmine felt beautiful. Wanted. Every part of her body on fire as the excitement surged through her, she fought the whimper that raced to the surface of her mouth and brushed her hand across Luciana’s breast, cupping the incredible voluptuous flesh in her hand. For the first time the level of hunger ravaged her body until she could barely contain her raging emotions. Kneading through the soft material she moved her finger back and forth across Luciana’s nipple until the bud became hard, scraping against the thin slip of her dress. 
     “I want to fuck you, taste you.” Growling, her tone low and husky, she lowered her head and took Jasmine’s nipple into her mouth and flicked her tongue back and forth across the soft bud until it became hard. Biting down, she drew the tender flesh between her teeth.
     “Oh…God…” Jasmine panted as she heard the sounds of comings and goings in the hallway. Suddenly her memory flashed to her friends waiting for her. Wondering. “Luciana….wait.”
     In response, Luciana dragged the other strap off Jasmine’s shoulder and licked a circle around her nipple. “Why?”
     The woman’s lust filled voice sent a series of shivers dancing down her spine. “Not here.”
     She nipped Jasmine’s nipple before easing back slowly. “Not here?”
     “Um...no…um…”
     “Does that mean you want more?”
     As time seemed to slow down until she wasn’t sure if it was night of day, she wasn’t sure what to say.
     “I asked you a question. Do…you…want…more? Will you succumb to me as you long to do?” As if for encouragement, Luciana nipped her chin, licking up to trace a single circle around her mouth.
     “I…” Gripping her arms, Jasmine groaned. “Yes.”
     “Then ask me.”
      “What?” What did she ask?
     “Ask me for what you want.” Her tone demanding, Luciana was not going to take no for an answer.
     The second all time stopped and she knew her answer Jasmine heard Gina’s sparkling lilt coming from down the hallway. Fighting back the laughter that bubbled to the surface, she stared directly into Luciana’s lust filled eyes. “Fuck me.”

     I enjoyed writing this piece for many reasons including I get to use something that’s a favorite topic of mine – figging along with BDSM. It’s not necessarily for the faint of heart but I think it’s as sexy as hell.

Kisses…  xxx

Cassandre


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4 comments:

Marie-Elise Bassett said...

OH, can't wait to read this. I like to read and write f/f myself but it's so hard to find enough of it in stores. I'm not sure why. Is it too much of a taboo?

That seems to be changing and I see more every day. Hope this is the wave of the future. A few years ago m/m was a tiny segment and look at it now.

Cassandre Dayne said...

I very much hope you enjoy and there is a bit of a stigma still - I think you're going to see that changing!

Zoey Marcel said...

Although I don't generally go for f/f, the plot of your book intrigued me and I have to say I found it very sexy! You're a very good writer, taking a subject that normally doesn't do anything for me and making it hot :) I'm impressed!

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