My guest today is Natalie St. Clair. Natalie is a self-published erotic author who gives us some insights into making it in the world of publishing. Her book is available for sale from Amazon.
Q. As a self-published author can you tell us what the main obstacles are in the whole process?
Q. Where did you get the idea for, Pleasuring A Scandalous Marquess?
A. The idea just came to me really. I had been looking for an idea for a novel for days then as I was sitting in my living room watching Jane Eyre the idea of a Victorian governess turned naughty began to quickly form in my head.
Q. Tell us a bit about the hero and heroine in, Pleasuring A Scandalous Marquess.
A. Rhea, the heroine is an impoverished lady who is trying to make ends meet as a governess. She is strong, shy but adventurous at the same time and has always liked to experiment but society has kept all that bottled inside her. That all changes of course when she meets the hero, Nathaniel who is a rogue and a libertine, likes to have fun and enjoy life in the most decadent way possible. He is a bit of a ladies’ man and even though has quite a tainted reputation he is lovable and is welcomed by everyone.
This elicited a cry from Rhea who was now slowly writhing under him and exploring the chiseled chest inside the loosely tied robe he was wearing. Due to her actions, the robe untied itself and fell over rewarding Rhea with a huge rigid shaft
“You look amazing.”
“You think so?”
“Of course. Actually, amazing is the wrong word. You look...luscious” Nate said drawing Rhea into his arms and dropping a kiss on her lips that had been intended to be light but ended up being deep and passionate leaving both of them breathless .
God, she is sweet. Nate thought. She is sweet and sultry all rolled into one. Which was a rare combination to find in a woman and he loved it. He had seen it when he set eyes on her the very first day he saw her in his sister’s garden. After that, all he could think about was getting inside her. And he tried, but the wench would not give him the light of day, playing games of cat and mouse with him and his cock until he could not take it anymore, until his cock could not take anymore hardness without relief. So he yielded and made her his mistress, which was probably what she wanted after making him go through what he went through during his stay at Surrey Abbey.
But looking at her now, gorgeously presented to him in an almost transparent white negligee he had chosen earlier for her that amply displayed all her wondrous naked attributes, from her lush rose tipped breasts down to the sweet pot that was covered with raven curls. He was glad he had made her his mistress.
He bent down his head again and kissed her, gently this time but no less sensual. “I want to do to you what I had been aching to do ever since the day I met you.” He whispered softly.
“Mmm... and what is that?”
“Fuck every little orifice of yours until you scream the words no more. Do things that no other man has ever done to you.”...