The Druid, the hunter, his apprentice: sex, power and transformation…what else?
Bloody Passion is Laura Toomey’s newest release, out Oct. 31st by eXtasy Books. As in my best traditions, the genre is my favorite, M/M dark fantasy, horror, paranormal with a touch of the historical for it’s set in 1st Century Celtic Britain. A dark action-packed adventure about sex, passion and murder, it’s a borderline story where a Druid, a hunter and his apprentice will have to fight evil first in the shape of a bloodthirsty predator, then in the more deadly guise of a vicious killer who massacres innocent young girls. But Bloody Passion goes deeper than that, uncovering Cedric’s dark side, which only Rory, the hunter turned lover, is capable of mastering and directing to a good cause. And as everything happens on All Hallows Eve, it’s not by accident Cedric discovers his powers on such a night when spirits become real and anything is possible, including incredible transformations and the sealing of a bond destined to last a lifetime.
But this is not what I wanted to talk to you about. To readers interested in style, I have to mention this is a first for me because it’s all written in first person POV. It was an interesting experience since I’m not familiar with this writing format, so far my only experiment being with Spying the Alcove, where a part of the story was in Lidia’s own voice, my female protagonist. In Bloody Passion though, Cedric is obviously a man, something I’m not, so I had to enlist a very knowledgeable help, read that as my mate, to tell me what they think and why they behave the way they do…in and out of bed. Well, what do you know it? It turned out great fun and I think I’m as close to a man as I will ever be LOL.
So what better way to show you what I mean than to feature an excerpt with Cedric’s first sexual experiences? And here’s how it came out.
Blurb
There’s a hidden treasure inside everyone. Some show it, but only a few can afford it. Sometimes, you only need to know how to manage other’s treasures, even if self-destructive. But in the end, it’s like seeing yourself in a mirror. So how to explain the violence?
EROTIC EXCERPT M/M
I had no experience naturally, except the imaginary one, grown out of years of wondering how it would feel to have a warm mouth on my shaft. I recalled the exact sensations I would have loved to experience so my mouth began moving as as if it had a mind of its own, following the pattern of my dreams. In growing excitement, I held, touched, breathed, tasted, lapped, licked and sucked the vibrant piece of meat, which to my immense price turned to stone. I felt it twitch with pleasure, its thick head hitting my cheek, then bumping on the roof of my mouth as it pushed to get past all obstacles. I tried swallowing it, but getting it too close to my throat, I pulled away. Drawing the tip of the erection back inside, I also slid my hand in the same movement that brought me so much pleasure I’d often lose my mind over it. Insatiably, my tongue ran back to his hairy balls, sucking and licking them avidly as my hand kept the rhythm going. Raising my head, my lips returned upward, my mouth having to enlarge over the bulging head. It was too big to hold it all, but he didn’t seem to mind as he pushed his hips to get a closer look. I sucked harder, my tongue curling around it, partly to avoid a strangling effect, mostly to feel its firm rub, filling my senses with his taste and smell. In rapture, I would have played for hours with his savory equipment, trying to fulfill its every desire, had he not wanted more.
“Care to fill something else?” the man suggested huskily, pulling back a little.
I had seen too many scenes in the forest not to understand how the game evolved between two men, even if, “I’ve never tried it, sir,” I confessed. “But I’d like to,” I added truthfully, my asshole already throbbing in anticipation.
“Really?” His eyes blazed with excitement. Dropping down to his knees, he turned me around and I lay on my elbows as I’d seen many others do. “Don’t worry,” he assured. “It’s real easy and great fun, too,” he continued, freeing my ass from the shielding clothes. “The trick,” he continued, “is to keep it very wet.”
A cold sensation chilled my enflamed butt hole as his tongue rimmed its edges. In rapture, I surrendered to his teasing for he didn’t push inside or force his way through, simply skimmed around for the longest time, unleashing a raging fire I’d never felt before. My reaction was to throw back the ass at him while my only craving was to feel something, anything, inside to quench its burning desire. I swung in a steady rhythm, begging for his fingers, in lack of something bigger, until he satisfied my request and dipped one inside. Pleasure hit me unexpectedly as my flesh wrapped tightly around it.
“Glad you like it,” was his comment while slipping one more finger inside, then a third. I welcomed all greedily, sucking them deep much like my mouth had tried swallowing his big cock, but the game was fast moving to another level. “Now you’ll get something bigger and much better,” the Roman announced, taking his hand away. “Trust me.” He nudged the hard head at the end of my cleft and gave a firm shove.
This time it hurt. With a yelp, I jumped away, but as if expecting my reaction, he had already pulled out. “Relax,” he told me gently, rubbing the sore opening. “If you tense like this, it’ll only get worse.”
“But it hurts,” I complained loudly.
“Only the first time,” he assured. “The next time I come in, it won’t. I promise.”
As a matter of fact, the pain had lessened already, maybe because he still teased the tight entrance with wet fingers so I let him convince me and settled back in my position. To test me, his finger centered the middle of my buttocks again and true to his word, it didn’t seem so bad. Feeling the difference, he quickly replaced it with the hard thickness, pushing it to gain the entry, having no trouble this time to obtain the desired result. I didn’t move, just analyzed the new sensation of having something so big filling me completely. I relaxed like he had suggested and the demanding master slipped even further inside, almost sucked by what had now become my hungry flesh. And I liked it…a lot. But he knew how to make it better.
Reaching beneath me to grip my painfully throbbing cock, he slid on the long stem, penetrating at the same time to the hilt with a series of quick shoves, his balls tickling my ass every time he pushed forward. I didn’t immediately follow his rhythm because his firm grasp took much of my attention away from behind, focusing it to the front instead. Only when he pushed harder, did I start moving to his dance, my ass swinging back, slowly at first, then gaining momentum as my guest demanded more space.
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Hi Laura and congratulations on the new release.
What did you do to celebrate?
Thanks for being my guest author today.
Raine D.
Thanks to both of you for a great interview..I love the book cover..almost needed the AC on and we are in the winter season here. ha ha Laura you did a great job and I learnt so much from this. Raine , you were great as the interviewer too. I wish Laura best of luck with this new release and thank you both for the time and effect it took to put this all to gether. GREAT JOB. susan L.
Great excerpt Laura. Very Hot……
Okay then. Time to cool off.
Carol L.
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