Good morning! Please welcome guest author Sara Jay. Though I will be away for most of the day, please feel free to leave comments for Sara and I will post them as soon as I return. Thank you!
~Kate
Hi Sara! Would you tell us about yourself?
Sara: Hi, Kate! I’m a full-time freelance writer, homeschooling mom, novelist, and a bunch of other things!
When you’re writing, who is more in control, you or your characters?
Sara: My characters. Definitely! I have no idea where they’re going to go. My friends get mad because I leave them hanging, and they want to know what’s going to happen in a sequel and I’m like, “Dude, I’m telling you, I have no idea!”
Your latest release, Boon Collector, features a demon hero (love them!). Would you describe Bane in three words?
Sara: Sexy. Mysterious. Surprising.
What three words best describe Tisha, heroine of Boon Collector?
Sara: Tisha makes a huge transformation in The Boon Collector, so she starts out as mousy, timid and unsure. Stick with her, though—I promise it’s worth it in the end!
Would you tell us about Boon Collector?
Sara: Demon Bane comes to Tisha’s house to collect a debt and whisks her to Hell, where she has to do a number of tasks—most of them quite sexy and out of her comfort zone—before she can return home. By the time she’s done, however, she’s not timid Tisha anymore, and she may not want to go home!
Do you have an excerpt or link to an excerpt from your latest release to share?
Sara: My latest release is Hard As a Rock. I’m so excited about it! It’s about Canna, a faery who “haunts” a sex club invisibly and pleasures patrons for the fun of it. She’s very impish and naughty. Her heart, however, belongs to the club’s gargoyle statue, which can’t possibly be real…! Here is one of several sexy scenes between Canna an a patron of the club:
The following excerpt from HARD AS A ROCK is for readers 18 and over.
It was early. Only two patrons enjoyed the services of the club at the moment. One man buried his body between two giant, hanging breasts on one wall, while another sighed as six hands, attached to constantly circling arms, massaged his cock, balls, and ass. As with all of the other Pleasure Providers, both sets of realistic parts were soft, warm, and resembled true human anatomy down to the last detail.
Skintex, a revolutionary polymer made from latex and synthetic skin, was to thank for the realistic objects. Stuart Anderson, the club’s original owner, had financed its development in the mid twenty-second century. His great grandson, Rand, owned the club now.
Sighing contentedly, Canna approached the man at the revolving arms station. A popular attraction, the Handler was normally one of the first and last contraptions occupied every night. Extending her body to human size while still remaining invisible, she reached down and added her hand, a seventh to the mix.
The man’s eyes widened instantly, her fairy touch much more pleasurable than the synthetic human hands, no matter how realistic they were. “Sweet ghost,” he whispered, groaning.
Canna giggled, the sound barely brushing the man’s face like a sweet, cool breeze. Most of the people believed the Pleasure Palace to be haunted due to her nightly shenanigans, which suited her just fine. The sex thrilled her, but serving as the establishment’s resident pleasure poltergeist was fun, too.
She ran her long fingers along the underside of his balls, delightfully watching goose bumps trail his naked thighs. He jerked again, moaning as she continued her ministrations.
Thumbing the tip of his rigid cock with one hand, she drifted the other farther below his balls and over his perineum. She circled the soft area slowly with her index finger, etching invisible swirls of pleasure onto his sensitive skin.
He gasped when she spiraled the finger around the opening of his anus. Canna drove it into his body with a small, shallow thrust. Then she drove her finger deeper, past her meadow-colored knuckle, and twisted gently.
Jerking upward, the man’s body shot a thick rope of cum into the air. Canna’s green eyes glowed as she impishly grinned, watching the fluid fly. The liquid immediately and silently dissipated into the chemical filtration system of the modern sex club. The developers had, of course, thought of everything.
“Thank you,” he moaned, leaning back in spent ecstasy.
What are your favorite genres to read and write?
Sara: I love fantasy and paranormal anything—from erotic romance to suspense and mystery. Good fiction and horror are fun, too! I just finished reading all of the Dresden Files books and am eagerly awaiting the next one. My next book is going to feature some suspense, and after two more erotic romances I’ll have another erotic romance thriller available—all paranormals, of course!
Can you write sex scenes at any time, or do you have to be “in the mood?”
Sara: You know, I thought I had to be in the mood, but I’ve discovered that as long as it’s quiet and I’m alone, I can do it anytime. Now afterward, I usually find myself in the mood…!
What are you working on now?
Sara: A really fun hot flash for Changeling Press called Falling for Fall. It’s a love story between magical law enforcement, one who happens to be the Green Man.
Where can we visit you online?
Sara: You can read more scenes from both of the novels above as well as their flash fiction prequels at my website, Sara Jay’s Erotica. There’s also other excerpts, free stories, interviews and other fun.
Thank you for being a guest, Sara!
Thanks for having me! J
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Thank you so much, Kate!
Thank you for being here, Sara!