It’s A Happy Hump(ing) Day With Victoria Blisse!

Please welcome back the fabulous Victoria Blisse!

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Hello everyone, I’m back! Today I’m bringing you a very hot excerpt from ARTISTIC SIGHTS,  HEAVENLY DELIGHTS. 

Here’s a bit about ARTISTIC SIGHTS, HEAVENLY DELIGHTS:

He paid her to paint his portrait but he really wanted to steal her heart.

Hermione is an independent, single mother who has caught the eye of Philip Haughtington, society high-flyer and well known heart breaker.

He wants to seduce her and she is determined to resist but how long will she be able to hold out against his looks, charm and firm, commanding hand?

Now, I have to say that at first Philip gave me the hump. I think I was influenced by Hermione who was very reluctant to like the clean-cut, spoilt rich kid but it turns out he’s actually kind of lovely. I think it is very easy to pre-judge a person on the way they look or the job they do or even because you know their parents. The beauty of humanity is that every person is different and I think it’s important not to give in to stereotypes and our own instant judgements, because we all do it to some extent if we’re honest with ourselves. I know that I’ve been pleasantly surprised by folks several times. Once when my daughter was only a matter of weeks old I was in the local shop and got in the queue for the till behind a man. A big man he was, with long hair, lots of leather and tattoos EVERYWHERE.  I admit I feel a little nervous but as he turns and notices the pram he looks in and starts up this stream of baby-talk, cooing over how lovely my little one is and asking all the usual questions.

So I know you’re not hear for deep and meaningful thoughts on prejudice and society so I’ll leave you with that thought and get on with the humping –hurrah! Hermione has just met Philips Parents who were less than impressed by her. She’s been made to realise just how far from Philip’s way of life her own is as a single parent. She’s tempted to throw in the towel on their whole relationship.

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EXCERPT

ARTISTIC SIGHTS, HEAVENLY DELIGHTS

by

Victoria Blisse

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“You don’t believe that, do you?” He stroked his thumb across the top of her wrist. “What does any of that really matter? We’re attracted to each other. I can’t stop thinking about you and your kiss and your touch and your body against mine and I know you’ve thought about me. Haven’t you?”

Hermione shook her head then her gaze met his. She stopped mid-shake. “Philip, I can’t deny that I’ve thought about you, about kissing you and carrying on what we started the other day, but realistically it can’t happen. We’re just not compatible.”

“Nonsense. My hand fits perfectly here.” He ran his fingers into the cup at the bottom of her back. “And my lips lock perfectly with yours.” He leaned in and kissed her. Hard and unyielding, his lips forced themselves against her. He wanted to ignite the passion he knew rested just below her surface.

“You see,” he gasped as they broke to breathe. “We are completely compatible.”

Hermione didn’t disagree. Instead, she ran her hands up his back as their lips locked again. She pressed her body into his erection and Philip smiled. She’d feel exactly how much he wanted her. She slid her hands down to his waist where his red shirt tucked into his black trousers. She plucked at the material until it pulled clear, then rubbed his warm skin. He moaned with appreciation and copied her move, suddenly enflamed with a need to feel her skin against his.

They moved together to remove each other’s tops. It wasn’t pretty, it certainly hadn’t been choreographed but it worked. With a bit of tugging and the odd curse his shirt and her T-shirt found their way to the floor. Her bra followed as he kissed a path of passion down the curve of her neck and into her abundant cleavage.

“God, you’re gorgeous.” He captured her mouth with his.She was a feast and Philip was determined to enjoy every last mouthful. She mewled happily as he covered her warm breasts with kisses and teased each nipple with licks and sucks until they stood proudly and begged for more.

As they kissed, Hermione’s fingers sought the fastening on his trousers. When they were both down to only their underwear Philip took her by the hand and led her to the antique chaise longue he’d been leaning on earlier. He spun her around as they reached the padded bench and she squealed in surprise. He caught her around the waist. Once their gazes crossed, he very slowly slipped his fingers into her lacy knickers and pulled them down.

He gently pressed her into the cushioned back of the sofa before pulling off his pants. He settled himself between her thighs and nuzzled her neck. She was beautiful and the touch of her skin to his was electric. He felt completely alive, as if without her he only ran on half power. With her naked skin against his he felt every movement, every caress of her breath on his cheek. It was so good he never wanted to go back to the desensitized norm he experienced without her.

“Fuck me,” she gasped as his teeth grazed her collar bone, “please fuck me, Philip.” He didn’t respond, just pressed his hips forward. He guided his cock to her hole and slid gently in. She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him, letting out a moan of satisfaction.

Philip was astounded by how in sync he was with Hermione. When he groaned she gasped, when he pushed deep into her she lifted her hips to meet him and drive him all the deeper. His pleasure was heightened because of hers. He was absorbed in every movement, consumed by everything she did. He had never before felt so alive.

“Hermione,” he gasped. “I can’t hold back much longer.”

“Good, because neither can I.” Moaning, she slithered her hand between them and caught some of her juices on her fingers. As she rubbed her clit, Philip felt the back of her hand bumping against his pelvis.

“We are compatible,” he whispered, his breath caressing her ear. “So very, very compatible.”

“Yes, Philip, yes.” She came, her body shuddering against him. He stilled as he filled her, overtaken by so much pleasure he was afraid it would disappear if he moved even an inch. He held his breath, hoping to continue the ecstasy.

“Wow,” Hermione panted. “It’s not often I enjoy being proved wrong, but this time I really did.”

Philip laughed. “I always enjoy being right but this time was extra special…”

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For more from Hermione and Philip pick up ARTISTIC SIGHTS, HEAVENLY DELIGHTS today at Total-E-Bound.

But if you’d like to win a copy simply comment on this post and I’ll draw a winner tomorrow!

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NOTE: in addition to Victoria’s generous spot prize today, remember: one lucky winner from the pool of participants who leaves a comment for EACH post here on my blog from January 2, 2012 through February 3, 2012 will be chosen at random  to win a $100.00 gift certificate to purchase his or her choice of smokin’ hot books from Total-E-Bound! The winner will be announced on February 4, 2012.

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Look for Victoria next week on Thirsty Thursday too!

Maria-Claire