This week’s erotic author in the spotlight is all about the sexiness and spice. The fabulous Lantana Bleu has written a brand new series which details the fascinating life she enjoyed as a high class call girl. The Spicy Secrets of a Jet Set Temptress series is officially released 4 April 2016, and you can look forward to a Pleasure Panel review here at Cara Sutra very soon.
In the meantime, thank you for stepping into the spotlight this week, Lantana Bleu, and we look forward to finding out all about you!
– Cara Sutra
Lantana Bleu is a former high-class call girl who now entertains by writing erotic romance novels with a literary and comedic touch. She was educated in classical literature and creative writing at the Interlochen Arts Academy in Michigan, the University of California at Santa Barbara, and The New School in New York City. She has also trained privately with master teachers in the art and craft of screenwriting.
She enjoys world travels, slow walks and sensual adventures.
Books by Lantana Bleu
The Spicy Secrets of a Jet-Set Temptress: Learning The Life
The Spicy Secrets of a Jet-$et Temptress, Part Two: Love In The Life
The Spicy Secrets of a Jet-$et Temptress, Part Three: Leaving the Life
The official release date of this trilogy is April 4, 2016. They are published through Lionesse Books and priced £12.38 in paperback. EBook editions are also available, priced £5.50, as well as audiobooks, narrated by the author, and priced £19.28.
For all those who love a sprawling erotic romance, spicy secrets, intimate confessions and impossibly hilarious situations. And for those who relish quirky love stories, and plenty of variety in their lusty encounters… Please live vicariously through Miss Melisse in The Spicy Secrets of a Jet-Set Temptress, at thespicysecrets.com.
This free excerpt is from The Spicy Secrets of a Jet-Set Temptress, Part 1: Learning The Life:
And with this, Melisse shot Jazzy a nod and was led to a special back room, where more obvious erotic encounters took place. Here, couples sat enjoying the ambience on chaise longues and velvet-covered mattresses, to be watched by others with keen interest.
Jazzy was one of them, and rose to follow them, keeping a discreet distance. He took a seat in a chair that had been ribboned off with a RESERVED sign.
In the very private area, decorated by more soft, cushiony lounging areas and fewer tables, Patrique lay down with Melisse on a round bed covered with a white silky sheet and red rose petals. A small crowd formed around them, watching as he kissed her neck for a while, his hands gently caressing her over her corset, her stockings, and her legs. Then he stood, his chest puffed out like a peacock, and began undressing.
Patrique made a dramatic show of removing his belt, undoing his pants, and pushing them down over his athletic legs. His body, covered only by his silky shirt and underwear, was a beautiful light brown, firm and smooth. He pulled his T-shirt slowly over his head to reveal a sleek, strong physique that could only be obtained by a precise amount of slow and meticulous weight lifting, combined with Pilates or yoga and punctuated by a measured amount of “pulse” running on a treadmill. When he pulled down his underwear, there was a small gasp in the room.
Now that was something you couldn’t get by working out!
His was a magnificent cock straining to rise and become vertical—a beautiful tool of pleasure glowing in the candlelit room.
Melisse tried to ignore all the people watching them, including Jazzy. Thanks to her eye mask, she felt completely anonymous and secure. She left everything on but her panties, making a pretty show of indicating that Patrique could slide them down over her garter belt.
Just as she’d done at Le Crazy Horse cabaret, she left a little more to the imagination by leaving on her skirt, stockings, and bustier. Meanwhile, her “audience” could see very well that her pussy was completely bare and ready for Patrique to enjoy.
Through her mask, Melisse turned to her left and saw that Jazzy was in a prime seat for the show. His hand ventured discreetly toward his crotch, rubbing himself gently as he watched Patrique’s face go under Melisse’s skirt. He lifted it up toward her stomach to reveal her lace garter belt as his tongue roved all over her soft pink flower.
She groaned as his tongue found its way to her most pleasurable places, varying the amount of hardness and softness of his probing tongue as he licked around her clit, darting lightly over it, and then circled wetly and gently around it before giving another quick dart over it again, like a painter making quick strokes as accents. He alternated this by using one hand to apply light pressure over her entire vulva, vibrating it slightly as he licked away.
She’d never felt anything like this before! This is what you get when you’re with a pro. These particular accent strokes sent waves of pleasure through Melisse, and she surrendered to the knowledge that strangers were watching her in a public place with an attractive man—a man who would eventually fuck her as only an experienced gigolo could. It was one of her hottest experiences on record!
She moaned loudly for her audience’s benefit, noticing how her sounds of pleasure blended in with the sexy music playing.
And it was Jazzy, her erotic benefactor, who had provided all of this for her. Who is servicing whom here? she wondered as she succumbed to waves of pleasure.
Free sample of the audio book