Friday, November 21, 2014

Menage by Monday -- Cranberries and Spice Hop


Are you feeling in the holiday spirit? What will get you in the mood? Welcome to the Cranberries & Spice Blog Hop. Each stop will have a contest. Mine is below. Do you like it sweet or do you like it spicy?

Today, I think we're going to get a little spicy. My latest release is ménage. Why settle for one lover when you can have two? 

Here's a little taste:


With a sigh, Zack stepped back, and ran his hand through his hair. What would it feel like to do that? To yank on it, while she rode him hard. The moment had been right there, literally in front of her to grab, and she didn’t take it.
“It’s not just that,” he said. “It’s all of this. The three of us, being together, here. It’s like old times, but nothing’s really the same.”
He returned to her side, and sat on the bed.
“Nothing ever stays the same,” she said. It may be cliché, but it was true.
Running his hand along her inner thigh, he pushed up the material of her skirt to gain access to her bare flesh, and leaned in. “There are some things I don’t want to stay status quo.”



Three Times Lucky Box Set

Three is never a crowd in this alluring boxed set of ménage stories from five of today's hottest authors. From Sci-fi adventures, to Greek Gods, to erotic vampires, to contemporary tales, these sexy shorts prove sometimes it takes three to get lucky in love.


Featuring my novella:


Ménage By Monday by Louisa Bacio


What can happen in three days? When three friends—Tommy, Zack and Shannon—come together, the oddball threesome discovers they share some intense sexual fantasies. 
While reminiscing about old times, more than the usual stories come out. It’ll take some stripped-down honesty, heated arguments and naughty bedtime tales for a Ménage By Monday.

Available now via Amazon.

Tell me: What's your favorite holiday treat? Reply with a valid email address, and at the end of the hop, I'll give away a $5 gift card to Amazon. 

Thanks for stopping by!

Louisa Bacio



Tuesday, November 18, 2014

.99 cents new release: Three Times Lucky Ménage Box Set



Three Times Lucky Box Set
Three is never a crowd in this alluring boxed set of ménage stories from five of today's hottest authors. From Sci-fi adventures, to Greek Gods, to erotic vampires, to contemporary tales, these sexy shorts prove sometimes it takes three to get lucky in love.
Made For Two by Kim Carmichael

Since the day she rescued her Earthlings, Trevini of Mersenne, has tried and failed to get her two males to lower their inhibitions and bring them together in the traditional triad of her planet. Though fighting their own attraction not only to Trevini, but to each other, all astronauts Markov Gauss and Pell Perrin want is for the beautiful alien who saved them is to choose between them. However, after almost losing her life, Trevini must somehow convince Markov and Pell that she is made for two.
Darkest Dreams by Solera Winters

The darkest hour holds the hope of light. 
While Nyx loves her husband, Kiernan, she knows something is missing. When sexy Reve comes on the scene will it split them apart, or create more passion than they've ever known? In 'Darkest Dreams,' Solera Winters presents a ménage tale about the Greek gods of night, darkness and dreams.
A Perfect Fit by Sascha Illyvich

Will Ivanka realize the truth of being in a triad or will her fear of ultimate rejection hold her back from total happiness?
Playtime by Dorothy F. Shaw

High-powered executive, Dana Richards can’t seem to get enough of his favorite exotic dancers at the Red Panther Gentleman’s Club.
RayAnne and Kyra are the feature act; putting on a vampire performance you can sink your teeth into—complete with fangs, and the sexual lure only a creature of the night can offer.
But when Kyra makes Dana a proposition he can’t refuse, some intimate playtime, the arrogant executive gets more than he bargained for: The sex of his life. Plus two, undeniably real vampires.
Ménage By Monday by Louisa Bacio


What can happen in three days? When three friends—Tommy, Zack and Shannon—come together, the oddball threesome discovers they share some intense sexual fantasies. 
While reminiscing about old times, more than the usual stories come out. It’ll take some stripped-down honesty, heated arguments and naughty bedtime tales for a Ménage By Monday.
Available now via Amazon.

Louisa Bacio

Friday, November 14, 2014

Be Careful What You Shift For!



Top 10 things you should know about The Thief & His Master.

In order to dig into this list, I popped open a bottle of Once Upon a Vine, Big Bad Red Blend, and got to work.

10) A Light Touch
            With that sexy title, the story screamed for a little BDSM.

9) The Thief & His Master
            Title comes from the original Grimm’s tale.

8) Alternate Plans

            While brainstorming, I actually thought it might make a good M/M tale. But, my friend V.S. Morgan would probably do it better. Check out her tale, Hunter’s Mark.

7) Short in Six
            Along with writer Nikki Prince, I taught a six-month short story class. Three of us finished Beyond Fairytales within the workshop, and all three were accepted. 

6) The Storyteller
            Curious about Nicodemus, who spins the fairytale? He plays a role in all the Beyond Fairytales.

5) Switch!
            While boss Madeline thinks she wants a partner she can control, the opposite may actually be true.

4) #ThursThreads
            The haunted house scene was written after inspiration from Siobhan Muir’s weekly flash fiction happening.

3) The Ring
            First I wrote the story, and then amazingly I found a ring that matched it a bit too well. Eerie.

2) Flash it!
            Yes, I bought several superhero flash drives in order to check them out. I may be a fan.

1) Be Careful what you Shift for.
            It’s a twist on the old saying. Don’t change into a large form in a small space, and make sure you know who’s around.

Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy the tale.

Blurb:

When Madeline places an ad on ThievesList for an apprentice, she wants more than an employee. She’s searching for her life mate. For only her fated one possesses the strength to overcome the life-altering challenges of the quest.

Feeling stuck, Sven drops out of college for an enticing job. Although the want ad mentions “discipline,” he doesn’t expect to find magic in the hands of his potential boss.

Sven’s world shifts to a new reality. He’ll battle danger and his destiny to find his true calling, and love.

Available via Decadent Publishing, Amazon, ARe and other online retailers.

Louisa Bacio


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Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Sapphic Smut: Tales of Lesbian Lust Out Now! #sapphicsmut #erotica #anthology



Light hearted, sexy Sapphic smut is the theme of this erotic anthology, edited by Lucy Felthouse with assistance from Kev ‘Mitnik’ Blisse.

From coffee shops to exotic Indian adventures to cosy cabins in France, Sapphic Smut has it all. Fun with sugar, naughty spankings, seductions by strangers, seductions by friends, cougars and even a twist on a fairy tale abound in this exciting collection of lesbian stories from erotica’s finest authors.

This delicious girl-on-girl anthology contains stories from Lucy Felthouse, Kay Jaybee, Louisa Bacio, Sallyanne Rogers, Vanessa de Sade, Tabitha Rayne and Elizabeth Coldwell.


Excerpt:

Alana really couldn’t believe how flat Holland was. She’d been told by many people, but somehow, she still wasn’t expecting a place that made Cambridgeshire look like the Peak District. Her view from the train as she travelled from Schiphol airport to Amsterdam’s Centraal Station was unimpeded. Not so much as a hillock was visible.

And now, here she was, standing outside the station with crowds milling around her. A mixture of tourists, businesspeople and natives. She herself was a combination of two of those groups—she was here on business, but she’d deliberately extended her trip so she could spend a couple of days exploring the city. She had a day either side of her meeting, the boring part a filling to a sightseeing sandwich. Though, despite the boring tag, the meeting definitely wasn’t a bad thing, it was an appointment to cross the ts and dot the is on a very lucrative deal—certainly the trip was worthwhile.

After watching the insanity for another minute or so, she began to head away from the station, wheeling her small case along with her. Already armed with a guidebook and a decent map, she knew where she was going. Her map-reading skills were excellent, and she made the short walk to her hotel in less than twenty minutes. Anywhere else, she’d have gotten a cab, but it appeared they were a rare commodity in this city.

She’d checked in, dumped her bags and freshened up within another ten minutes, and was back on the street.

An online acquaintance had sent her a bunch of information for her trip—about the best museums, interesting things to see that might not be in guidebooks, and details on transport. It appeared that Amsterdam was unlike London, Paris and Rome, in as much as it had trams as its preferred mode of transport, rather than underground trains. Only one Metro line ran through the city, north-to-south. Everywhere else was utterly dependent on trams, bikes and being on foot.

And fuck, there were a lot of bikes. They zipped here, there and everywhere, not always staying where they were supposed to be, it seemed. The slim Dutch people atop the bikes were oblivious, just concentrating on getting where they were going.

Alana searched for the nearest tram stop, and quickly discovered she needed to be on the other side of the road to head in the right direction.

Crossing the road was a chore in itself. A dice with death. She’d thought Rome’s motorists were insane, but at least they were fairly predictable. Here, she was faced with crossing a road that held a cycle path, a tram line and a lane for cars. Shifting down the pavement, she stood at the conveniently placed crossing. It still didn’t make things much easier, but at least she could mingle in with the crowd. Traffic was much more likely to stop if it was going to hit a crowd of people than a single pedestrian. Right?

By some miracle, she reached the opposite pavement unscathed—except for her nerves, which were shot—and approached the tram stop. As if by magic, a tram arrived, and it was the correct number. 
Things were looking up.

After a few minutes, she realised that public transport in Amsterdam was nowhere near as easy to navigate as in the other major cities she was familiar with. There, their Tube or Metro stations always had plenty of large, unmissable signs telling you where you were. Piccadilly Circus, Anvers, Piramide. Here, it seemed you were left to your own devices. There were announcements on board the tram, but they were in Dutch—a language which she knew very little of—incredibly muffled, and pretty much drowned out by the sound of the tram’s motion and its passengers.

Louisa Bacio