Maggie Blackbird

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June is I :::Heart::: Erotic Romance month at my blog.  During these next thirty days, I’ll be featuring authors who write erotic romance, besides the usual blog posts.  Today, I have Seelie Kay in the interview chair.  We’re discussing her erotic romance Kinky Briefs, Quatro.  Be sure to check out the excerpt.

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1. What drew you to writing erotic romance?

Seelie:  Honestly, I didn’t intend to write erotic romance. I just wanted to write romance that was real. I think some writers hide the reality of what occurs in the bedroom though the use of verbage that hints, not describes. Maybe some are comfortable with that. I’m not. Look, people have sex. When they are in the bedroom, honestly describe what’s happening, or get out of there!

2. What do you like most about writing erotic romance?

Seelie:  I think it’s real. There is beauty in its honesty.

3. What do you like least about writing erotic romance?

Seelie:  Being called a pornographer. The people in my books have actual loving relationships that they work hard at. Sometimes, they engage in sex. Porn is all about the sex act. There is no love involved.

4. Why did you write this book you are featuring?

Seelie:  I am an inpatient reader. I am also an impatient writer. I want to get to the end, quickly. By offering 10 short stories in each Kinky Briefs book, I give readers bite-size erotica, something they can rear during their morning commute, during a break or lunch, or right before they retire for the night.

5. Why do you think readers should invest their time in reading erotic romance?

Seelie:  I think erotic romance provides a nice release from the stress of everyday living. For a few moments, readers are allowed to live vicariously through the adventures of other couples!

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Title: Kinky Briefs, Quatro
Series: Kinky Briefs, book five
Author: Seelie Kay
Sub-Genre: Contemporary, Women’s Fiction, Legal Fiction
Erotic Elements: 10 short stories w/a mix of BDSM, Ds, menage, etc.
Book Length: 98 pages
Release Date: February 9, 2018
Publisher: eXtasy Books

Take another kinky voyage through Lawyerland!

Blurb:  Indulge in a walk on the wild side with these sizzling short stories about lawyers in love, with a dash of kink. From painting well-hung nudes at a networking event or thwarting terrorists intent on harm to finding love despite a chronic illness or exploring kink on a train, these lawyers pursue love with a vengeance. And while affairs of the heart may come in all shapes and sizes—a law school ménage a trois, a middle-aged A.G. and a law firm associate, and a new marriage suddenly threatened by a spouse long believed dead—these relationships thrive despite the odds. You’ll laugh, you’ll cry, and yes, the resultant loin heating might even make you blush, but in the end, you’ll run out and buy a set of handcuffs. Because that’s the only way to defuse the sizzle created by these hot, sexy stories.

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Kinky Briefs, Quatro is a collection of 10 short erotic stories. This excerpt is from the story titled, “Chance Encounter.”

Gerard pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. His hand reached for the bottom of my skirt and pushed it up around my waist. Gerard’s hand tore at my panties, then groped and stroked my pussy. I felt powerless. I could not stop him. “I love that you are already so wet for me,” he whispered. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist. “I want to make love to you, Maggie. I have been waiting five long years for this.”

I nodded and he carried me to the sofa and gently sat me down. He sat beside me and pulled me in for another kiss while he helped me out of my clothes. Then I knelt before him and removed his shoes, then his socks. I reached up to unzip his slacks, but he shook his head. He stood and quickly shed the rest of his clothing. For a man of a certain age, his body was beautiful. While my body had gone soft, his was hard and lean. He pulled me to my feet and into his arms. I sighed. The physical contact, the burn of skin on skin, was almost too much, yet it was also the moment when my heart opened and I completely let Gerard in.

He smiled down at me. “I suspect your bed would be more comfortable than this couch.”

I nodded and took his hand, leading him to my bedroom. Gerard pulled the covers off my bed and pushed me onto the mattress, falling on top of me. He kissed his way down my body, nipping, sucking, biting, while I writhed in anticipation. Gerard settled between my legs and pushed them further apart. Then he dove in like a starving man, his tongue attacking my clit like it was his last meal—his to conquer and consume. I bucked and screamed his name when he stroked my G-spot, then he slid his fingers inside me.

His fingers stretched me as one, then three digits entered my vaginal channel. With a grunt, he thrust his entire hand inside me. His hand began to rotate, diving deeper and deeper into me. I screamed as his fist pushed me over the edge. He pumped harder. My body began to spasm and shudder as I hovered somewhere between pleasure and pain. Then my mind exploded, the light blinding, and I shattered, the light fading to black.

Gerard returned to my side, pulling me into his arms, kissing me softly. “I’ve got you, baby,” he crooned.

I nodded and snuggled into him, wanting—no, needing to be held. At that moment, I realized that I had surrendered to this man. I was in awe of his ability to claim me so completely.

Gerard peppered my face with kisses, lightly stroking my breasts. He began to pull at my nipples, gently at first, then much harder. His lips found my neck and he sucked the flesh into his mouth, marking me. He pulled harder on my nipples, twisting them, and pulled them away from my chest.

I moaned. “You’re hurting me. I can’t take the pain.”

Gerard moved his lips to my breasts and gently lathed the nipples with his tongue. Then he began to massage each, his touch gentle. He smiled up at me. “It will take some time for me discover what brings you pleasure or pain. I need your words, Maggie. Do not suffer because you think it pleases me. I do not wish to harm or hurt you. I only seek your pleasure.”

He returned to my mouth and kissed me, his tongue aggressively dancing with mine.

I reached between us and began to stroke his hard cock, and he chuckled. “I was wondering when your curiosity would overtake you. What is it you wish, Maggie?”

I smiled. “I want you inside me, Gerard.”

“Use your words, Maggie,” he said gently.

“I want you to make love to me. I want your cock inside me. Take me. Possess me. Make me yours.”

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Award-winning author Seelie Kay writes about lawyers in love, sometimes with a dash of kink.

Writing under a nom de plume, the former lawyer and journalist draws her stories from more than 30 years in the legal world. Seelie’s wicked pen has resulted in nineteen works of fiction, including the new paranormal romance series Donovan Trait, as well the erotic romance Kinky Briefs series and The Feisty Lawyers romantic suspense series. She also authored The Last Christmas, The Garage Dweller, A Touchdown to Remember, The President’s Wife, The President’s Daughter, Seizing Hope, The White House Wedding, and participated in the romance anthology Pieces of Us.

When not spinning romantic tales, Seelie ghostwrites nonfiction for lawyers and other professionals. Currently, she resides in a bucolic exurb outside Milwaukee, WI, where she enjoys opera, the Green Bay Packers, gourmet cooking, organic gardening, and an occasional bottle of red wine.

Seelie is an MS warrior and ruthlessly battles the disease on a daily basis. Her message to those diagnosed with MS: Never give up. You define MS, it does not define you!

Find Seelie:  Web Site | Blog | Facebook Page | Twitter | Amazon | BookBub | Instagram | Newsletter Sign-Up

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