Staying in the past or stepping into the
future?
Thank you for having me on your blog.
Well 2015 has started in a superb way with a new release. However 2014 was not
a productive year writing wise but the last few months my brain kicked in and
inspiration returned in the form of this series called Moon Maidens – a FF or
lesbian series. Book 1 called Moon Maidens is out now.
So what has 2014 taught me? Life is to
be lived. The past is exactly that – the past. We should not dwell on it so
much that it colours everything we do. Learn from our experiences and move on.
The future is ahead of us, like a blank open page to write, create and live.
But what happens when the past comes and
hits you in the face? Raya discovers something about her past that could damage
what she has started to build with Amari. They reach that point where Raya has
to decide whether she keeps her foot in the past or steps into the future. Well
you’ll have to read the book to find out what happens. But here is a little bit
more about my girls.
Blurb:
A quick pick up and a night of sex was
just what Raya was looking for. Only meeting Amari set her insides on fire and
she had to have more of this Indian beauty. Witches and shifters aren’t meant
to bond only Raya and Amari can’t ignore the chemistry flowing between them.
Trouble strikes the lovers when a past trauma hits Raya and Amari’s mother
could be to blame. Finally Raya has a chance to get even with the old witch,
who destroyed her life. When that revenge reveals that Raya’s past holds secrets she wasn’t aware of, it
throws into question everything she believes in. Can the lovers unite to help
Raya find her true self or is it all too late?
Be warned: f/f sex
Excerpt:
"Good morning Amari. Sorry I couldn't
wait," Raya said. She pulled off her sneakers one by one, followed by her
sports socks.
Amari held out her hand, inviting her across.
Raya's eyes lit up and she began to walk across the shallow water. Suddenly she
stopped and looked down at her feet, confusion written across her face. Raya
backed away, out of the water.
"You okay?"
"Err…yeah. Why don't you come across
here?" Raya suggested.
Amari did not hesitate, pulling up her dress to
skip across the cool water, leaving her sandals behind. Once across, Raya
grabbed her hand and pulled her into her. Both girls looked at each other.
Raya’s deep green eyes shone back at Amari.
"You're beautiful…" began Raya, but
she was silenced by Amari who pulled Raya's head down in a rough kiss.
Instantly there was a connection, sparks of energy flew around them and Amari's
body began to heat up. Lips meshed and tongues played, dancing and teasing.
Their hands explored and grabbed each other's bodies to get closer, wanting no
space between them.
Ray moaned into Amari's mouth. Amari pulled
away.
"Sorry, did I hurt you?"
"Are you kidding me?" Raya said,
pulling her back into a kissing that almost hurt with the fierce passion that
was behind it. Amari's mouth sizzled against Raya's; never had she experienced
something this strong straight away. She pulled at Raya's T-shirt, wanting
nothing between them; skin on skin was her desire. Raya helped her out by
holding her arms up and Amari pulled the T-shirt off. Underneath she wore a
simple cotton bra that cradled her breasts. Amari slid off one strap and kissed the soft skin of her
neck, then shoulder. She felt Raya's hand massage the back of her head, keeping
her in that position. So she likes to be
kissed there. With a new lover, it was always a learning experience; what
they liked and didn’t like was stored in your memory. She was enjoying learning
about Raya. She pulled down one cup to reveal a perfect breast with an erect
pink nipple. Raya wasted no time: she sucked it straight away and then used her
teeth to bite gently. This released another moan from Raya's lips. Amari smiled,
looking up at Raya.
"You like a little pain?" Amari
carried on sucking Raya's breasts with gentle bites. She moved her hand down
Raya’s front and edged it into her joggers and down to her panties, which to
Amari's delight were a little moist. She rubbed Raya's mound, letting the tips
of her fingers slide down further. Raya spread her legs a little; that meant
Amari could reach further. Massaging that pussy was not enough, she wanted to
taste. Amari grabbed Raya's joggers, pulled them all the way down and then
knelt at her feet.
Raya's legs were long and toned, probably with
all that jogging. Amari stroked them up and down, dragging her nails closer and
closer to her bare pussy that glistened, inviting her to taste. Amari stepped
back to look at Raya. She was amazing with flawless skin, breasts that fitted
into Amari's hands and topped off with her red hair that looked like it was
fire when the sun caught it.
"Lie down, Raya."
"No, I want you naked too," Raya
replied.
Amari hesitated for a moment, her hands
shaking, because not everyone appreciated her fuller figure.
"Go on, let me see you."
Amari took a deep breath and pulled her dress
off. Raya's mouth opened and her eyes deepened in color. Amari could feel heat
emanating from Raya's body; it was one of those gifts her mother said she
possessed, reading people's feelings. Sometimes that was through the colors
that surrounded them or the energy in the air, this time it was through the
warmth of Raya's body that drifted to her and pulled her in.
"You are perfect, Amari." Raya stepped
towards her and stroked her shoulder. More warmth filled Amari as she felt
Raya's hands stroke her breasts, down her waist to her needy pussy.
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Author Bio:
Michaela Rhua
always dreamed of writing but this never happened until she met the lovely
group of ladies known as UCW. Their passion for writing and encouragement
inspired her to see if she could do it too. Now she is multi published and
loves writing!
She has teenage
children who also keep her busy. However, it is whilst travelling into work
that she has time to create her characters and imagine other places in which
they exist as her world skims by the window. Conversations overheard often lead
to the birth of new ideas that she scribbles down in her trusty notebook.
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Thank you for hosting me today x
ReplyDeleteYou are most welcome, Michaela! :-)
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