Hump Day Humps with Honey and Decadence

Read the other humps here! 

Because food play is so much fun!

'Honey and Decadence' by Wendi Zwaduk  

In the Whip It Up Anthology

Total-E-Bound

Contemporary, M/F, Anal Sex, BDSM, Food Play, Fetish, Novella

All work and no play makes life boring…unless there's a dollop of whipped cream and a studded paddle involved. Then it's all fun.

Roxy loves her job at the Delight Tonight restaurant, but she longs for more. She’d rather find employment using her accounting skills. Her boss, Sean, has mentioned he’s interested in bringing her on as an accountant. Can she keep her wits about her or will she cave in to the blossoming feelings she has for him?

Sean doesn’t date his staff…ever. Except, Roxy makes him rethink his rules. She’s curvy, sexy and one of the few people he trusts. When he’s given the birthday surprise of his life, he knows he wants Roxy in every way.

Will getting her into his bed translate into a love to last forever, or a lust and chocolate-filled disaster?

Available here:

https://www.totallybound.com/honey-and-decadence

Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Honey-Decadence-Wendi-Zwaduk-ebook/dp/B00GP0IHUY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1384613586&sr=8-1&keywords=wendi+zwaduk+honey+and+decadence

ARe: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-honeyanddecadence-1348637-147.html

EXCERPT:

Talk about a great surprise. Sean picked up a second berry, then dragged it through the whipped cream. He licked the cream off the crimson strawberry but barely tasted the fruit. He focused his attention on the sight of Roxy, his fantasy girl, covered in food. Elias knew what Sean liked and how to come through in the clinch. Sean trailed his fingers down her leg. She shivered and stuffed her hands under her bottom. He couldn’t have imagined a better display for his birthday supper.

“So pretty.” He sat on the chair, then leaned over her and sucked one of the cherries into his mouth. She closed her eyes and her lips parted farther. The Nyotaimori girls weren’t supposed to react to the patrons—not in a traditional setting. But this, this was not traditional by a long shot. Sean dipped his finger in the whipped cream then drew a heart on her sternum.

Her cheeks flooded with colour and she whimpered.

“Talk to me, Roxy.” He dragged the other cherry in the fluffy white cream, then dangled it over her mouth. “First, take a bite.”

She curled her tongue around the cherry before pulling the fruit from the stem. Her brown eyes glittered and she moaned.

“So sexy.” He hooked his finger in the cake, then smeared frosting on her belly. The contrast of the perky blue frosting and her pale skin turned him on. He swiped his tongue through the sugary concoction, cleaning her up. His cock thickened and the blood rushed through his body. If they were in his bedroom, he’d do so much more with her. So much more.

“Don’t stop,” Roxy panted. She arched her back, offering herself to him. “Please?”

Oh hell yes, he’d take things further. He scooted to the head of the table and cupped her jaw in his hand. The sugary confection on his fingers smudged on her cheek. Time to tell her about their shared past and how much he wanted to give their future a try.

“You’re not wearing your red velvet mask.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, then licked her bottom lip. “It’s sexy as hell, but I like you better without it.”

“You remembered,” she whispered.

“I couldn’t forget.” He kissed her again, this time taking total control of the connection. He tangled their tongues and learnt her taste. When she moaned, he slid one arm behind her neck. “I want to play with you. More than anything we could do at Push and so much hotter.”

Her chest heaved. “Play?” The corner of her mouth curled. “I’d love to be yours for the night.”

Copyright Wendi Zwaduk 2013

Whip It Up with Elizabeth Coldwell!

Welcome Elizabeth! Make yourself at home. 

I’ve always loved to write scenes that involve food as part of sex play– in the first novel I had published,

Image credits: a chocolate fountain in Brussels (Chmouel)

back when dinosaurs roamed the earth, my heroine and the guy who was trying to impress her with his cooking found a whole new use for a bowl of Eton Mess – so when the call went out for a Total-e-bound anthology that would combine BDSM themes with culinary pleasures, I couldn’t wait to start fleshing out a storyline.

The setting, I knew, would be an upmarket chocolate shop. The jury is still out on whether chocolate actually has any aphrodisiac qualities, but there’s definitely something very sensual about the way it feels in your mouth and the way it looks when it’s liquid and glossy. And the people creating filled and flavoured chocolates have become so much more creative in recent years. When I was growing up, if I wanted an exotic chocolate taste experience, I’d treat myself to a Fry’s Five Centre bar, the filling of which moved from orange to raspberry, lime, strawberry, and pineapple along its length. (Mmm, I’m getting nostalgic for one right now…) But these days, you can find chocolates that contain the most incredible flavours, from Japanese yuzu to crispy bacon.

On my travels, I’ve visited a couple of incredible chocolate shops, which played a big part in the creation of More Than Vanilla. In Amsterdam, there’s the wonderful Puccini Bomboni, where you can try chocolates flavoured with black pepper, tamarind, tea, and thyme, alongside the more conventional fruity or alcoholic centres. But their creations pale in comparison to those of The Chocolate Line in Bruges. The shop’s owner, Dominique Persoone, describes himself as a ‘shock-o-latier’, and his creations are designed to make you take notice. He invented a chocolate shooter for the Rolling Stones that lets you snort chocolate

Image credits: Truffles (Wikimedia Commons)

powder, rather than eat it, and his ideas of flavour combinations include rice wine, soy sauce and sesame seed praline, basil, black olives and sundried tomatoes. He also fills his chocolates with lavender, Coca-cola, and fried onion (so wrong, but so tasty), among any other things. These weird and wonderful products ensure The Chocolate Line is always busy, in a city where every second shop appears to sell chocolate.

Slightly closer to home, I’m also a fan of Merry Berry Truffles, whose stall pops up at all the big beer festivals, and who flavour their chocolate pieces with an array of spices including ginger and lemongrass. They even have a product called ‘Scorpion Death Chili Chocolate’, so don’t say you haven’t been warned!

In More Than Vanilla, the attempts of Oliver Honeyman and Nina Lee to drag the chocolate shop they own in York into the Twenty-first Century prompt Oliver to experiment with some new flavour combinations similar to the ones above. To discover what works and what doesn’t, he engages Nina, who’s his submissive as well as his long-time girlfriend, in a very kinky taste test. Blindfolded, she has to guess what she’s eating, and if she gets it wrong, there’s a forfeit to pay. Here’s a little extract:

For a moment she waited in darkness, only the odd rustling noise breaking the silence. She caught the faint snick of the living room door being pushed to—not that they were in any danger of being disturbed on this quiet Sunday afternoon. Trust Oliver to be thorough about everything, she thought. Then he came close to her. He wasn’t wearing cologne, presumably so as not to distract her from any aromas the chocolate might hold, and she breathed in the warm, male scent of his skin.

“Open wide,” he ordered her, and obediently she let her mouth fall open. “Now taste this, and tell me what it is.”

Prepared to rise to his unusual challenge, Nina let the square of chocolate Oliver had popped into her mouth dissolve on her tongue. With the blindfold securely fastened over her eyes, it seemed her other senses had sharpened to compensate. The hit of cocoa was instant, intense and almost bitter. This blend had to be at least sixty per cent pure, she reckoned, far higher than anything they’d used till now. Following swiftly behind came a taste she recognised at once, subtle but still hot enough to leave her lips swollen and tingling, as though she’d been thoroughly kissed.

“Chilli,” she pronounced, confident in her answer, “and very good dark chocolate.”

“Well done,” Oliver said, the words of praise bringing a warm glow in their wake. “Perhaps a slightly stiffer test is called for.”

This time, she tasted white chocolate, soft and creamy. With it came a hint of something clean and herbal, naggingly familiar, but, struggle as she might, she couldn’t bring its name to the front of her mind.

“Sorry, no,” she said at last.

She couldn’t see his face, but she knew from the tone of his voice he must be smiling in satisfaction. “I thought that might fox you. It’s lemongrass.”

With his love for Thai food, it shouldn’t have surprised her that Oliver had chosen to blend chocolate with one of the staple spices of that particular cuisine. She wasn’t entirely sure she liked the effect, but she had to admit it was a bold experiment on his part, and one that might appeal to palates other than her own.

“And as you failed that test,” Oliver continued, “I’m afraid you’re going to have to pay the appropriate forfeit. Remove your blouse, please.”

The Whip It Up anthology contains stories by Wendi Zwaduk, Elizabeth Coldwell, Victoria Blisse, Ayla Ruse, Normandie Alleman and Caitlin Ricci, and is published by Total-e-Bound

Buy link: http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?P_ID=2329

Sunday Snoggin with

Read the other snogs here!!

Time for the Sunday Snog!! Here's from Honey and Decadence. Love this book. Hope you do, too. 

'Honey and Decadence' by Wendi Zwaduk

In the Whip It Up Anthology

Total-E-Bound

Contemporary, M/F, Anal Sex, BDSM, Food Play, Fetish, Novella



All work and no play makes life boring…unless there's a dollop of whipped cream and a studded paddle involved. Then it's all fun.

Roxy loves her job at the Delight Tonight restaurant, but she longs for more. She’d rather find employment using her accounting skills. Her boss, Sean, has mentioned he’s interested in bringing her on as an accountant. Can she keep her wits about her or will she cave in to the blossoming feelings she has for him?

Sean doesn’t date his staff…ever. Except, Roxy makes him rethink his rules. She’s curvy, sexy and one of the few people he trusts. When he’s given the birthday surprise of his life, he knows he wants Roxy in every way.

Will getting her into his bed translate into a love to last forever, or a lust and chocolate-filled disaster?

Available here:

http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?strParents=&CAT_ID=&P_ID=2329

And now for that Snog!

Talk about a great surprise. Sean picked up a second berry, then dragged it through the whipped cream. He licked the cream off the crimson strawberry but barely tasted the fruit. He focused his attention on the sight of Roxy, his fantasy girl, covered in food. Elias knew what Sean liked and how to come through in the clinch. Sean trailed his fingers down her leg. She shivered and stuffed her hands under her bottom. He couldn’t have imagined a better display for his birthday supper.

“So pretty.” He sat on the chair, then leaned over her and sucked one of the cherries into his mouth. She closed her eyes and her lips parted farther. The Nyotaimori girls weren’t supposed to react to the patrons—not in a traditional setting. But this, this was not traditional by a long shot. Sean dipped his finger in the whipped cream then drew a heart on her sternum.

Her cheeks flooded with colour and she whimpered.

“Talk to me, Roxy.” He dragged the other cherry in the fluffy white cream, then dangled it over her mouth. “First, take a bite.”

She curled her tongue around the cherry before pulling the fruit from the stem. Her brown eyes glittered and she moaned.

“So sexy.” He hooked his finger in the cake, then smeared frosting on her belly. The contrast of the perky blue frosting and her pale skin turned him on. He swiped his tongue through the sugary concoction, cleaning her up. His cock thickened and the blood rushed through his body. If they were in his bedroom, he’d do so much more with her. So much more.

“Don’t stop,” Roxy panted. She arched her back, offering herself to him. “Please?”

Oh hell yes, he’d take things further. He scooted to the head of the table and cupped her jaw in his hand. The sugary confection on his fingers smudged on her cheek. Time to tell her about their shared past and how much he wanted to give their future a try.

“You’re not wearing your red velvet mask.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, then licked her bottom lip. “It’s sexy as hell, but I like you better without it.”

“You remembered,” she whispered.

“I couldn’t forget.” He kissed her again, this time taking total control of the connection. He tangled their tongues and learnt her taste. When she moaned, he slid one arm behind her neck. “I want to play with you. More than anything we could do at Push and so much hotter.”

Her chest heaved. “Play?” The corner of her mouth curled. “I’d love to be yours for the night.”

Blog Fest 2013!!

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'Honey and Decadence' by Wendi Zwaduk

in the Whip It Up Anthology  

Total-E-Bound

Contemporary, M/F, Anal Sex, BDSM, Food Play, Fetish, Novella

All work and no play makes life boring…unless there's a dollop of whipped cream and a studded paddle involved. Then it's all fun.

Roxy loves her job at the Delight Tonight restaurant, but she longs for more. She’d rather find employment using her accounting skills. Her boss, Sean, has mentioned he’s interested in bringing her on as an accountant. Can she keep her wits about her or will she cave in to the blossoming feelings she has for him?

Sean doesn’t date his staff…ever. Except, Roxy makes him rethink his rules. She’s curvy, sexy and one of the few people he trusts. When he’s given the birthday surprise of his life, he knows he wants Roxy in every way.

Will getting her into his bed translate into a love to last forever, or a lust and chocolate-filled disaster?

Available here:

http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?strParents=&CAT_ID=&P_ID=2329

EXCERPT:

Talk about a great surprise. Sean picked up a second berry, then dragged it through the whipped cream. He licked the cream off the crimson strawberry but barely tasted the fruit. He focused his attention on the sight of Roxy, his fantasy girl, covered in food. Elias knew what Sean liked and how to come through in the clinch. Sean trailed his fingers down her leg. She shivered and stuffed her hands under her bottom. He couldn’t have imagined a better display for his birthday supper.

“So pretty.” He sat on the chair, then leaned over her and sucked one of the cherries into his mouth. She closed her eyes and her lips parted farther. The Nyotaimori girls weren’t supposed to react to the patrons—not in a traditional setting. But this, this was not traditional by a long shot. Sean dipped his finger in the whipped cream then drew a heart on her sternum.

Her cheeks flooded with colour and she whimpered.

“Talk to me, Roxy.” He dragged the other cherry in the fluffy white cream, then dangled it over her mouth. “First, take a bite.”

She curled her tongue around the cherry before pulling the fruit from the stem. Her brown eyes glittered and she moaned.

“So sexy.” He hooked his finger in the cake, then smeared frosting on her belly. The contrast of the perky blue frosting and her pale skin turned him on. He swiped his tongue through the sugary concoction, cleaning her up. His cock thickened and the blood rushed through his body. If they were in his bedroom, he’d do so much more with her. So much more.

“Don’t stop,” Roxy panted. She arched her back, offering herself to him. “Please?”

Oh hell yes, he’d take things further. He scooted to the head of the table and cupped her jaw in his hand. The sugary confection on his fingers smudged on her cheek. Time to tell her about their shared past and how much he wanted to give their future a try.

“You’re not wearing your red velvet mask.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, then licked her bottom lip. “It’s sexy as hell, but I like you better without it.”

“You remembered,” she whispered.

“I couldn’t forget.” He kissed her again, this time taking total control of the connection. He tangled their tongues and learnt her taste. When she moaned, he slid one arm behind her neck. “I want to play with you. More than anything we could do at Push and so much hotter.”

Her chest heaved. “Play?” The corner of her mouth curled. “I’d love to be yours for the night.”

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Sunday Snoggin with Honey and Decadence

Read the other snogs here!!

This week I'm getting back into blogging. I know, third time I've said this. I am. I promise. Grin. Here's from Honey and Decadence from the Whip It Up Anthology. Love this book. Hope you do, too. 

Whip It Up 

Anthology

Various Authors

Total-E-Bound

Contemporary, BDSM, M/F, Food Play

Featuring:

'Honey and Decadence' by Wendi Zwaduk

All work and no play makes life boring…unless there's a dollop of whipped cream and a studded paddle involved. Then it's all fun.

Roxy loves her job at the Delight Tonight restaurant, but she longs for more. She’d rather find employment using her accounting skills. Her boss, Sean, has mentioned he’s interested in bringing her on as an accountant. Can she keep her wits about her or will she cave in to the blossoming feelings she has for him?

Sean doesn’t date his staff…ever. Except, Roxy makes him rethink his rules. She’s curvy, sexy and one of the few people he trusts. When he’s given the birthday surprise of his life, he knows he wants Roxy in every way.

Will getting her into his bed translate into a love to last forever, or a lust and chocolate-filled disaster?

Available here:

http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?strParents=&CAT_ID=&P_ID=2329

EXCERPT:

He couldn’t have imagined a better display for his birthday supper.

“So pretty.” He sat on the chair, then leaned over her and sucked one of the cherries into his mouth. She closed her eyes and her lips parted farther. The Nyotaimori girls weren’t supposed to react to the patrons—not in a traditional setting. But this, this was not traditional by a long shot. Sean dipped his finger in the whipped cream then drew a heart on her sternum.

Her cheeks flooded with colour and she whimpered.

“Talk to me, Roxy.” He dragged the other cherry in the fluffy white cream, then dangled it over her mouth. “First, take a bite.”

She curled her tongue around the cherry before pulling the fruit from the stem. Her brown eyes glittered and she moaned.

“So sexy.” He hooked his finger in the cake, then smeared frosting on her belly. The contrast of the perky blue frosting and her pale skin turned him on. He swiped his tongue through the sugary concoction, cleaning her up. His cock thickened and the blood rushed through his body. If they were in his bedroom, he’d do so much more with her. So much more.

“Don’t stop,” Roxy panted. She arched her back, offering herself to him. “Please?”

Oh hell yes, he’d take things further. He scooted to the head of the table and cupped her jaw in his hand. The sugary confection on his fingers smudged on her cheek. Time to tell her about their shared past and how much he wanted to give their future a try.

“You’re not wearing your red velvet mask.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, then licked her bottom lip. “It’s sexy as hell, but I like you better without it.”

“You remembered,” she whispered.

“I couldn’t forget.” He kissed her again, this time taking total control of the connection. He tangled their tongues and learnt her taste. When she moaned, he slid one arm behind her neck. “I want to play with you. More than anything we could do at Push and so much hotter.”

Her chest heaved. “Play?” The corner of her mouth curled. “I’d love to be yours for the night.”

For the night. She’d given him an opening. Sean stood, then moved the chair out of the way. Time to show her his dirtiest fantasies. “What is your safe word, beautiful?” He flicked the catch on his watch. This night needed to be special. The thick band of leather slid off his wrist and he tucked the timepiece in his pocket. He never showed off his tat on his inner wrist. For her, he would.

“Corsica.” Her cheeks flushed anew. “And I call you Sir?”

“Yes, pet.” He unbuckled his belt and slid it free of the loops. “Hands, pet.” When she raised her arms over her head, he leaned over her again. “Do you wish to use your safe word?”

“No, Sir.” She smiled and clasped her hands together.

“Good.” He wrapped the belt around her wrists then plucked a strawberry from her navel. “Bite.”

The Next Big Thing ~ Whip it Up!

It's Time for The Next Big Thing!! I was tagged, so here's a little bit about my latest work, Honey and Decadence :-) Read on!

1: What is the working title of your book?

Honey and Decadence from the Whip It Up Anthology

2: Where did the idea come from for the book?

I was given the task of writing a story involving BDSM and food. The characters shouted and I wrote as fast as I could. 

3: What genre does your book come under?

Contemporary, erotic, BDSM... Food play!

4: Which actors would you choose to play your characters in a movie rendition?

Sean would be Chris Evans. He's tall, brooding and intense. 

Roxie would be Scarlett Johansson as she can play spunky and dangerous very well.

5: What is the one-sentence synopsis of your book?

Boy wants girl, girl decorates herself in food, hot sex and passion are the end result.

6: Is your book self-published, published by an independent publisher, or represented by an agency?

Published by Total-E-Bound Publishing. Should by out around the end of the Summer!

7: How long did it take you to write the first draft of your manuscript?

Two months.

8: What other books would you compare this story to within your genre?

Any of the other stories in the Whip It Up Anthology. We all played with the idea of Sex and Food!

9: Who or what inspired you to write this book?

The idea of using one's body as a table for eating and how that can become sexual real fast. Grin. 

10: What else about your book might pique the reader’s interest?

A hot hunk, sexy lady and more whipped cream, chocolate syrup and honey than one might think is possible all involved with SEX!!

Layne MacAdam invited me and I tag...

Marteeka Karland

Stephanie Burke 

and

Sara Jay

to carry on with the Next Big Thing!