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About the author:
She has a passion for writing stories about women embracing their beauty and sexiness. Women who are empowered and strong, not afraid to chase their desires and dreams.
What inspired you to write your book?
I was tired of reading stories that didn’t share the truth about The Lifestyle. The Castle O series is an honest look at what it means to open your marriage and become a swinger.
Here is a short sample from the book:
Raylen gestured for Becca to sit on a narrow bed in the middle of the room. As she turned around she faced three gorgeous men, Jett, Simon and her Josh, all sporting bulges. She gave them a coquettish wave then the world went black as the blindfold was put in place. Immediately her other senses went on high alert, energy pulsing through her body, culminating at her pussy that was wet and clenching in anticipation.
Hands stroked her shoulders. “Now if at any time you want us to stop just say ‘clicker’.”
“Clicker?” Becca asked, her eyebrows wiggling the blindfold.
“Yup, it’s what I call the remote control for the telly. If I want to kill the mood nothing does it faster than picking up a clicker.”
Becca shrugged. “Works for me.”
The hands on her shoulders stroked slowly across and down her bare arms leaving a trail of goose bumps. She heard zippers and the rustle of clothing falling to the floor, then the pull of her dress zipper. Her dress falling around her hips.
“Stand up, Beautiful. Let’s get you out of this dress.” It was Josh’s voice and strong fingers that helped her stand, letting her dress fall to the floor. Deft fingers sent her thong in hot pursuit of the dress. Lifting first one foot, then the other, her dress was swept away, along with her tiny thong. A quick pinch at her back and her strapless bra fell away, leaving her completely exposed. Her nipples tightened, breath sucked in, as she stood, waiting. Knowing they were looking at her. In the extended silence her nerves started to build. Wondering if something was wrong. Kelly’s words echoed through her mind, making her shake. Without warning new fingers touched her shoulders, guiding her to sit down, then lie down on the bed. “Becca you really are stunning. Josh is a very, very lucky man.”
Becca recognized Simon’s deep voice and warmed at his words, believing in them and letting them fill her with sexy confidence. As she waited, staring into the darkness, she could hear shuffling and whispers around her. She strained to catch what they were saying but couldn’t make out the words. Finally she felt the air move near her face as someone came close.
“What do you smell?” It was Raylen, her voice husky, deep and so sexy.
Becca sniffed and knew instantly what it was. “Chocolate.”
“Taste.” Fingers were put to her mouth and she sucked hungrily. She could hear someone else sucking on something, punctuated by deep groans of pleasure.
The fingers were pulled away to be replaced by the warm, liquid sensation on her nipples that tightened into highly sensitive nubs. “Eat boys.”