Tuesday, 9 August 2011

Interview: Berengaria Brown

Hey, folks! Please welcome the delightful Berengaria Brown to our humble abode today!

Hi, Berengaria, great to see you here. So, how long have you been writing?

I’ve been writing erotic romance for a little over three years.

What prompted you to start writing?

I was always a reader and I read a lot of books. One day I had nothing new to read and wasn’t interested in re-reading any of my books so I started writing a book. When I’d finished it and sent it off to a publisher I still had nothing to read so I started writing a second book, then a third. The rest, as they say, is history.

How often do you write?

Like most authors, I have a day job, so I have to fit the writing around that.

Where do you get your ideas from?

Everyday life. Characters just appear in my head and start talking to me.

What part of the publishing process do you like the best?

When a reader says they’ve enjoyed one of my books.

How do you feel when you receive your covers?

I’ve been very lucky with my covers. Most of them are awesome.

Are you anxious about reviews?

Not anxious, no. But it is annoying when a reviewer gives a low rating to a short book, complaining that there wasn’t enough plot/suspense/character development. There is only so much an author can squeeze into 10,000 words.

Which genre are you most comfortable writing?

I write all different genres: Regency-set historical, contemporary, paranormal. MM, FF, ménage.

Are there any you have yet to try?

I haven’t done futuristics, although my most recent release is a hidden world in rural America.

Cool! What works do you have in store for us lucky readers in the future?

The first book in my “Possessive Passions” series has just released. It’s called “Shared Possession” and is an MFMM story. So the rest of the series is coming soon.

If you could go anywhere, any time, and money was no object, where would you go, why, and who with?

I would have a dinner date, an adventure, and then awesome sex with James Bond. Who can resist him?

If it’s Daniel Craig, I can fully understand where you’re coming from LOL… Thanks so much for being with us today.

Now, dear readers, for your delight, here are blurbs for Berengaria’s latest books and a yummy excerpt! If you’d like to ask questions, feel free in comments. Berengaria will be around today to answer them!

Chevaunne is abducted by three brothers who take her to a new world where brothers share one wife, who is their treasured possession. Jim, Sam, and Paul have waited years to find the perfect woman, and when they see Chevaunne, they know immediately she is the one for them.

After a mind-blowing night with the three men, Chevaunne marries them the next day in front of the entire community. Now she has to learn a totally new life—a new culture, new ways of doing everything. But the sex is amazing, her men are considerate and loving, and Chevaunne is making friends and settling in.

Soon, though, she begins to wonder if she’s losing her mind. No matter how happy she is, she was kidnapped, after all! What was she thinking when she agreed to stay?

Shiloah, a New Thimphu native, is envious of her friend Chevaunne's newfound happiness with her men and wants that kind of love for herself. She has enjoyed working with the luscious Stan and Goa on The Grandparents' Garden. But now the project is finished, so how will she see them again?

Stan and Goa abduct Shiloah from the garden's grand opening ceremony and make love to her all night long. The next day, she marries them both in a traditional ceremony. But when Shiloah and her men are offered the chance to run a farm aboveground, she has to consider her mother, Orna, who helps Shiloah run her business and is terrified of life outside the security of their community.

Shiloah is torn between loyalties. Can she find a way to keep everything that is dear to her—her mother, her business, and explosive sex with two men she loves?

Ithiel meets Jason and Toby at a wedding, and a night of hot passion follows. But what will happen the next morning?

Jason is darkly handsome and delicious. Toby is quicksilver lightness and fun—and Ithiel wants them both. But can three men form an ongoing relationship, or is one night all they will ever have?


Half an hour later, they stepped out of the elevator, walked a little way down the hall, and Ithiel unlocked his room door, welcoming Jason and Toby inside. He was excited but a little unsettled. On the one hand, he craved these two men, desperately wanted to make love with them, get to know them better, and fuck them thoroughly. On the other hand, he wasn’t the kind of man who carried condoms in his wallet or had frequent one-night stands.

Shit! I hope that box of condoms is still in my Dopp kit, or I’m really gonna be fucked!

"So," he started in a husky and half strangled voice, "do you want coffee or what?"

"Oh, I think the what." Toby grinned.

"Definitely the what." Jason kicked the door shut, emphasizing his words, then strode into the room. He drew them both into his arms, uniting them in his strong grasp.

Jason touched his lips first to Toby’s, then to Ithiel’s. Suddenly, the three were in a fierce, messy, sloppy, three-way kiss with tongues and lips—tangling, sucking, licking, and hearts pounding.

Ithiel pressed his cock into Toby’s butt and wrapped his arms around the smaller man, pulling Jason against them both.

Jason swiveled his hips, scraping his cock across Toby’s and against Ithiel’s thigh. Toby pushed his ass back into Ithiel’s cock, rubbing hard, then thrust sideways to increase the pressure on Jason’s.

Three long, hard erections. So much heat.

Jason gasped, tightening his hug and gyrating his pelvis harder.

"This would be a really good time to get nekkid," said Toby, breaking free from their embrace and shrugging out of his jacket.

"God, yes." Jason wrenched at his tie and kicked off his loafers, matching Toby’s eagerness.
Ithiel was hit with a momentary pang at the loss of their hard bodies pressed together, but knew he needed something.

"Condoms," Ithiel panted, and headed into the bathroom. With a quick rummage in his Dopp kit, he had the box and tube of lube in his hand. Thank you, God. He ran back to the bedroom and dropped them onto the nightstand.

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1 comment:

Berengaria Brown said...

Thank you for inviting me over today