Hello
and thank you for having me drop by today. I love anniversaries and I congratulate
Sensuous Promotion’s fantastic two year celebration of helping readers discover
so many new books. As a special bonus to the wonderful readers out there, I’ll
be giving away a gift certificate to one lucky person. Details at the end of
this post.
My
name is Ayla Ruse and I write erotic romance in many different
flavors—contemporary, historical, fantasy and even sci-fi. Why so many? My
answer—I go where my muse takes me.
Before
I became published, I wrote only contemporary. My intent was to continue to
write only in the here-and-now. My first story was a contemporary ménage. I had
thought I was set. But, my muse remained quite. No good contemporary plot
tripped through my brain. However, I did have a constantly nagging thought—an
idea that teased me as much as it haunted me.
Knowing
I could write a story beginning to end at this point, I caved. One rainy
weekend, I sat down and typed out the story that had been simmering in my brain,
one I’d constantly pushed to the side because…it was a futuristic (gasp).
Stunned even with myself that I diverted from my intended course (and at the
extremely strong suggestion from a writer friend), I submitted the tale. Not
too long after that, it was accepted and from that day on, I allowed my
writer’s self to type what it wanted instead of forcing all my ideas into one
tidy box. This has allowed me to grow as a writer and to expand my own notions
of love everlasting.
For
example, one of my recent releases is sci-fi, and I had so much fun creating
this story. FEVER HITCH is set during a very popular comic book convention:
Earth Con. Here, aliens exist and love a good convention as much as any human.
Oftentimes even more so. In typing this up, I also hand wrote pages of the
characters I wanted, the creatures and aliens I fashioned, as well as the
varying degrees of adjustments both humans and aliens must make to co-exist. I
could set my own rules and hey, that rocks! There is humor, lust, danger, sex,
comics, suspense and most importantly, love.
None
of this would have existed if I had tried to cram my thoughts into an exclusive
present-day event. And it is with deepest pleasure that I can share with you
now a snippet from FEVER HITCH.
Fever
Hitch (Earth Con #1)
By
Ayla Ruse
Publisher:
Changeling Press
Genre/Theme:
Erotic, Sci-Fi/Futuristic, Menage, m/f/m
Length: 30K
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Felicia
Walker loves her job as an illustrator at Fever Hitch Comics. During this
year's annual Earth Con, she will not only draw caricatures, but she'll also be
decked out in body paint to represent the F'ldae -- an alien species from the
comics. As she starts off a night exploring the off-limits, alien side of the
convention, Felicia is unprepared for the spiraling events that will make her
behave like a true F'ldae... in full mating heat. Agent Slate Reese, along with his best friend Agent Ryker Seals, are Metons who want to settle down, but they're having a difficult time finding the female to complete their mating trio. With the vast assortment of alien species converging on this area, surely there's one female who wouldn't mind spending a night with both of them.
Excerpt:
She didn’t seem to notice him other than to grind back
against him, wiggling to the beat. Taking this as a good sign, Ry slipped a
hand around her waist and spread his palm over her bare stomach. Her skin felt
smooth and burning hot, and the way she moved made him want to stroke her even
more.
She straightened then, but kept dancing. Pressing her
thick mane of hair to his shoulder, she spoke to him over the music.
“Hi, handsome. You smell so good. Are you human?”
He lowered his jaw and brushed his lips across her
cheek. “No. Do I have to be?”
She turned then, her arms sliding around his neck. She
matched her body to his and asked if he was married.
“What’s that?” he wanted to know.
“You know, with someone? Forever?”
He shrugged. He’d be with Slate forever, but he and
Slate didn’t fuck each other. “Not yet.”
“Good. Question number three --”
What was he, on some kind of interview? He thought the
F’ldae didn’t care who or what they screwed. Maybe some had preferences after
all.
“-- do you have a cock?”
Ry threw back his head and laughed. He’d been asked a
lot of things in his lifetime, but questioning his male parts had never been
one of them.
“It’s a legitimate question,” she argued. He supposed
she did have a point. There were sexual parts of some aliens that even he
wouldn’t go near.
“You tell me if this is what you need,” he said, and
slipped her hand down his body to his thickening erection. She ran her palm
over his slacks and scraped the bulging tip with her nails. He shuddered and
pulled her close.
They danced that way, with her fondling him, until he
couldn’t take it any longer and grabbed her agile hand in his.
“I’m supposed to have sworn off sex,” she said, lifting
on her toes to nibble his neck, “but I can’t seem to help myself tonight. I
want… no. I need to fuck so badly.”
“I know,” Ry told her, bending down and speaking
against her lush lips. “Why don’t you come with me so my friend and I can ease
your ache.”
Her breath caught. “You have a friend that would… have
sex with me too? Is it a ‘he’?”
Ry nodded. Her eyes glazed over and he’d have to be
dead to miss the way her body trembled. Yes, she’d be perfect for them for
tonight. They would get what they needed, and Slate would see that a threesome
could be possible. That they couldn’t just give up, that they had to keep
looking for the one female to match with them perfectly. “C’mon,” he told her,
pulling her gently off the dance floor. “Let’s go.”
She hesitated for all of half a second before she flung
herself into his arms and pressed a kiss to his lips that made him dizzy. He
wrapped his arms around her waist and the next thing he knew, her legs were
twined around his hips and she pushed herself against his cock while rubbing
her barely covered breasts against his chest.
The overheated female kissed and nibbled his neck while
Ry navigated his way back to the table. Slate raised his brow at seeing them
but otherwise didn’t say a word.
“Slate, I have a surprise for you.”
Buy Links:
Changeling Press: http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2257
All Romance eBooks: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-feverhitchearthcon-1576851-146.html
Author Bio:
Ayla bakes away in the sunny south but dreams of warm fires in a cabin anywhere it might be snowy. Then she could let her muse loose on a writing rampage that would probably result in the loss of limb function! Instead, she sits in front of noisy fans and types in waves while fielding the needs of her family. She loves to hear from readers and you can find her almost anywhere on the web.
Ayla bakes away in the sunny south but dreams of warm fires in a cabin anywhere it might be snowy. Then she could let her muse loose on a writing rampage that would probably result in the loss of limb function! Instead, she sits in front of noisy fans and types in waves while fielding the needs of her family. She loves to hear from readers and you can find her almost anywhere on the web.
Website:
http://www.aylaruse.com
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/ayla.ruse
Twitter:
https://twitter.com/AylaRuse
Amazon
Author Page: http://www.amazon.com/Ayla-Ruse/e/B006Z1JMXY/
***CONTEST***
I am giving away one $10 Gift
Certificate to the winners’ choice of either amazon.com or barnesandnoble.com.
In order to have a chance at this GC, leave me a comment on this post. Tell me
what you think about conventions. Tell me about a daring costume you wore or
saw. You can even divulge how sexy you think aliens truly are (that the
government keeps hiding from us). Have fun with your answer—and I’ll pick a
winner.
Choice
One: My specific contest runs today only.
Tomorrow I will pick and contact the winner, as well as post the winner in the
comments to this post.
Choice
Two: This contest runs through September. On
October 2, I will pick one winner from all the comments on this post. The
winner will be posted in the comments of this post that same day.
