Monday, March 18, 2013

Eva Weston's dragons wish to play a game with you! Join in and grab some swag!

Greetings all!

I am nearly finished with the first few drafts of book 3 in the HEART OF THE DRAGON series, THE DRAGON'S DALLY.  Yes, first FEW drafts.  I write different stories with the same goal and then combine or completely discard what I don't like.  It's a complicated system but it is my system :-D  Each author writes in a different way...

Anyway, I have just finished an erotic love scene between two characters--I will not say their names only that Tania is involved and someone you would not expect.  So, let's play a game, shall we?  I will give an excerpt, just a tid bit, and you fill in the names of who you think is performing the action.   If you can correctly guess the names of the characters and send your answers to authorevaweston @ yahoo.com before April 1, 2013, then you will receive a FREE copy of THE DRAGON'S DALLY.

Ready?

EXCERPT:


The Dragon Mother magic no longer tickled and gnawed at her insides, instead it built and waited for the perfect time to explode in a mind-numbing rage of emotion and fury.  Like a knot it twisted and weaved through her blood the more (#1 insert name here) sucked and bit. 

His muscles coiled on top of her as he slammed into her wet, trembling core and she cried aloud.

“Again!” she screamed.  She yearned to explode, to fully release every ache, every craving that had caged her.  And the more she moaned, the more (#2 insert name here) tore into her.  She was in a fog of pure rapture and not even the brightly glowing embers outside her dream could sway her from her happiness.

“Come with me, Princess,” (#3 insert name here) growled, biting her nipple and mercilessly pounding inside her.  He was a wild animal, more beast than man, as his thrusts went in hard and deep, “Come, Princess.”

She would. 

But the voice speaking “Princess” did not belong to (insert name here). 

Tania opened her eyes and through the haze of the now-abandoned dream, she woke to see (#4 insert name here) rocking steadily on top of her.

“Stop!” she barely whispered, her throat choked with carnality, “Stop,” she managed this time a little bit more loudly.

“Never,” (#5 insert name here) responded.

“Now!” she screamed, “Get off of me!”

But (#6 insert name here) did not obey.  He continued to plow inside, pin her down, and suckle every inch of her chest.  Tania whimpered with his touch because it felt so good but even as she quaked with pleasure, she trembled in fear.  

I hope to hear from you soon!  Remember,  send your answers to authorevaweston @ yahoo.com before April 1st, 2013!  Thanks for playing!

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