Interview with Nicole Morgan

 Hello Nicole – thanks for taking the time to answer our questions.

Hello to you as well and thank you for having me. 

What do you think makes a GREAT erotic story?

I would have to say realism is what really grabs me in a great erotic story.  Dialogue is important, if it’s too wishy washy I won’t be able to keep reading on.  Erotica is supposed to delve the reader deep into the heat of the moment.  That can’t be done by saying something like “he caressed her breast” it has to be something raw and true to the urgency of the moment. Another important ingredient is to make sure what you’re writing is actually possible.  The last thing you want is for someone to read what you’ve written, only to cock their head to one side in confusion as they wonder if such positions would even be achievable.

2. How do you keep motivated and inspired to continue writing?

Honestly, sometimes it can be hard.  I have a full time job and a life outside of my writing.  I can’t always come home, make dinner, throw in a load of laundry and immediately get into erotic mode.  I have to unwind a little before I can get into that mind set.  Somehow doing the dishes doesn’t get my motor running, so to speak.

3. Where do you tend to go to write? Do you have a set routine you stick to?

I have both a desktop and a laptop computer.  I used to be able to sit at the desktop and write for hours.  That was of course until the back of my comfy leather chair broke and it no longer gives me that lounged and relaxed feeling.  Lately I find myself curled up in bed with the laptop as I write. Which I guess means that I get stuck in routines and then change ‘em up a little bit. Maybe that is my routine.  LOL

4. Who, in your mind, is begging to written next? Tell us more about what’s to come from Nicole Morgan?

Well, so far I have written about Cowboys, Navy SEALS, and Police Officers.  I have been interested in writing about a sexy fireman and the woman he rescues, but I would really like to delve more into the Military and see what other members or branches I could bring to life on paper. Other than that I’d say the sky is the limit. You never quite know which characters are going to knock your socks off.

5. Do you, or have you written short erotic stories? Would you consider doing so for Every Night Erotica?

While I haven’t written short erotic stories I don’t have any to submit.  My biggest problem with writing them is I can’t seem to stop writing once I start. Sometimes it’s actually been hard for me to wrap up a story when I know it’s reaching its end. I’m actually writing a short novella that I hope to submit to Total E-Bound for a series they’re doing which will be around 15K words. Halfway through it I find myself already struggling to not want to take the story further, thus making it longer.  Which is funny really, because I enjoy a short story just as much as I do a long book, guess I’m just weird that way.

6. What is your favourite sexual position?

LOL…Oh WOW!  I was just innocently answering questions and then *bam* you hit me with a surprise one didn’t you? Pretty sneaky! LOL. Well, while I won’t give you that information, after all a girl has to have some secrets right? I will tell you that if I write about it, you can be sure I like it! *winks*

LOVE KNOWS NO BOUNDARIES

by Nicole Morgan

EXCERPT:  

“Don’t move.” He said as he looked up at her. “No matter what I do. Do not move.” He reached his hands up to her. “Take my hands, baby.” She did as he asked and he twined their fingers together. Then with both of their hands occupied he leaned forward.

She thought he was going to kiss her where her panties were getting wetter with every second, but he moved to her outer thigh. What was he doing? Then she felt the warm glide of his tongue. It started at mid thigh and then worked up until he got to the thin piece of satin at her hips. He started to suck the satin into his mouth, causing an arousing sensation on her skin. He opened his mouth and bit down on the fabric. Then he began tugging it down her leg. He brought it down only about six inches before he pulled away.

She watched him, waiting for his next move. Anticipation caused a storm of passion to well up inside of her. With her panties half on and half off, the most private part of her was barely covered. Just a tiny tug and she would be completely exposed to him. He made his way to the other side, their fingers still twined together. Then he repeated the process. The sensation of him sucking on her skin and then his teeth scraping was unlike anything she had ever experienced. He pulled the panties down just as far as he had on the other side. She was fully exposed to him.

Sean stared at the beauty that was lying before his face. She was so sexy and her scent, her scent was driving him crazy. He wanted to bury his face in her right now, but he also wanted to take things slow. He wanted her to enjoy every single part of her first time, of their first time. He bent his head down and showered her with tiny kisses.

He kissed her everywhere, everywhere but where she wanted him the most. She had read about it. And every time she did she found herself getting excited. She wanted to know what it felt like, with Sean. He had managed to kiss the entire perimeter of her aching sex. She wanted more.

“Sean, please.” She dug her fingers tighter against his grasp. She heard him laugh but she didn’t care. She was too lost in the moment.

“Be patient baby.” He darted his tongue out and instead of kisses, he was now licking around the outside.

Did he not know what he was doing to her? She was dying a slow death by the ache he was causing. She had no idea passion could be so painful. The longing she felt for him hurt. She felt an undeniable urge to be filled, filled completely. She felt so empty. Without any thought of pride or embarrassment she lifted her leg and draped it over his shoulder.

He was startled by her sudden brazenness. But he liked it. So, she wanted him to taste her. Well, she would get what she asked for. He would make a damn meal out of her. He got up from the floor as she whimpered a protest.

“Ssh,” he told her. “Come here.”

She followed him over to the full-length mirror that hung on his closet door. He turned her around to face the mirror and placed her hands on the door. She looked at him in the mirror, confusion etching her face.

One side of his mouth lifted up.

“Keep your hands where they are. Step out of your panties, honey. Here.” He reached down to help her. “Now, back your legs way out toward me. And slowly drop to your knees. Good. Now, lean your arms into the door. That’s it. That’s nice, baby.” He placed his hands at her hips as he guided her legs further apart. “Now spread your legs, honey. No, more. Real wide. Yes, that’s perfect.”

He looked at her reflection. On her knees, outstretched in front of the mirror. He ran his hands down her back and rubbed them all around her perfectly rounded bottom. He pulled his hands away to undress himself. He was making quick work of all of the buttons and the zipper that his outfit entailed. As he stepped out of the last leg of his pants, he smiled at her.

“What do you want me to do to you, baby?”

His voice made that sound again. How did his voice turn her into a puddle of desire? Knowing that there could be no more hesitation, no more embarrassment, she answered his question.

“I want you to kiss me there and—taste me.”

“All you had to do was ask, baby.” He dropped to his knees once again, only this time he turned his body and scooted underneath her on his back. At first he just stared up at her. Then she heard him mutter something under his breath and his mouth crushed against her. It was hard and fast. It was intoxicating. His head was lifted up and he was licking parts of her that had never been touched by another human being. He kept saying something, but she couldn’t understand. And honestly, she didn’t really care. What he was doing felt so good.

Sean was losing himself in her taste, fast. He had never consumed anything so sweet and succulent in all of his life. Her scent was enough to send him to the edge anyway, but her juices on his tongue would make sure he fell completely off the edge completely and forever.

“Look in the mirror.” Sean’s words vibrated against her sensitive flesh.

She understood him that time. She looked up and saw his tongue dart out of his mouth and into her wetness. The sight of him licking her and taking her with his mouth was making her crazy.

“Sean. I can feel—oh Sean. Something is happening to me.”

She was close. He could sense it from her muscles contracting around his tongue every time he entered her, but her words were his proof. She was moaning and whimpering with every thrust of his tongue. He had never wanted a woman’s release more than he did hers right now. He increased his pressure as he grabbed onto her bottom.

Isabelle jolted from the sensation of his rough hands. He was pressing hard. Pressing her body further into his mouth. Her legs were so weak. She could feel her thigh muscles start to shake. What did that mean? But oh, it felt so good. She heard a ragged cry and was surprised that it came from her own throat. It sounded so primal. She was about to beg him to take her now, to not make her wait any longer. But then he did something different, something that stunned her.

Her reactions were guiding his movements. He knew she was close, but he wanted her to experience all of the sensations of oral sex before he let her climax. When he knew that he had licked and tasted every part of her, he went for the sensitive nub that was swollen and engorged with her arousal. First he flicked it with is tongue. He had to fight back a laugh at her response. She probably hadn’t realized it but she had screamed a naughty word. Then he pulled the nub into his mouth and began sucking on it.

What was he doing? Oh, yes. Is this normal?

“Sean I—maybe you should stop. I don’t know if I should be feeling—oh, oh, oh Sean.” She felt a heat wave rip through her at the same time that a million butterflies danced around in her tummy. She suddenly felt euphoric as a warm rush of liquid heat spilled from within her. Sean. Sean was moaning and talking to her. What he was saying she had no idea. She was floating somewhere, hovering outside of her body.

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Synopsis of LOVE KNOWS NO BOUNDARIES:

Isabelle first fell in love with Sean when she was fifteen years old. Six years her senior, he saw her as a gawky teenager. While at college, Isabelle has found the perfect boyfriend. Justin is patient, kind and a complete gentleman. Sean’s feelings for her have changed, and he is tired of sitting by while she is with another man. Driven by desire and love, he does everything within his power to win the woman that he loves.

Justin, the once-perfect boyfriend, begins to fall apart at the idea of losing Isabelle. In a moment of rage and desperation, he does something horrific, effectively changing their future forever.

Will Sean’s love be enough to get them through the pain? Or will Isabelle walk away from Sean forever? And does love truly know no boundaries?

About Nicole Morgan: I am a writer of erotic romantic novels, which put strong emphasis on the characters emotions while also throwing in some suspense, intrigue and of course hot and spicy love scenes. I want my writing to inspire you, the reader, and open your heart to feel the same emotions the characters are going through. While still trying to stay true to my style, I am finding my writing is evolving, wanting to take on new and unchartered territory, at least for me anyway. There are many areas of erotica out there that I haven’t had a chance to really delve into and am anxiously looking forward to doing just that.

You may find Nicole here: http://nicolemorgan1.webs.com/ or http://www.nicolemorganauthor.blogspot.com/ You can purchase LOVE KNOWS NO BOUNDARIES here: http://www.bookstrand.com/love-knows-no-boundaries