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Saturday, January 19, 2013

Sexy Cedric Interviews the Vampire Queen

Your Host with the most, Cedric MacKinnon

Welcome back, my loves!  I hope you had a wicked time over the holiday season.  There will be a few changes coming for yours truly. The authoress and I have decided I should have my own blog, so I'll soon be striking out on my own.  
Today, I have a special treat for you!  I'm pleased to welcome the Vampire Queen as my guest.



 Welcome to Sexy Saturday with Cedric!  I do hope you’ll share a few spicy tidbits, my darling.  It’s always a pleasure to interview a daughter of the blood.  So, settle into my hot seat of love and introduce yourself to the readers.


  
CM:  To start us off, why don’t you share some of your history—don’t spare any juicy details. I understand you’re a queen.  Trust me, you’re not the first queen I've interviewed here.  I rather seem to attract them.  I wonder why.  Do I need to call you, “Your Majesty” or something like that?  You must have a lot of interesting stories to tell.

You may call me The Vampire Queen or Countess De Lourdes. I am THE ancient one, creator of all early vampires, the mother of the race and purifier of the race as I’m fed up with pretenders. It is my mission to purify my race by all means possible. My emotions range from bitchy, savvy, seductress, lover, powerful and feisty, just to name a few. I lay down into the earth when I am fed up with the times and rise in about 100 years to a whole new world. However, I must relearn everything I knew as over the time my mind starts to forget all I once knew. I try to keep those around me that I can trust for when I rise but you never know where one’s loyalties lay. I strive for control and power and take every advantage of situations that will allow me to enforce my power. I took control on my night of redemption upon my latest rising, a looked for control in Venice, and I was in total control in my school in Scotland. I take lovers of both sexes as I’m not big on gender roles but who the person is.

CM:  Ah, I agree.  Why limit oneself to one sex?  Or one lover for that matter.  You have a rather interesting mission concerning your fellow vampires.  I’m a rebel myself.  Can you share a little about your vampire culture?

My wish is to be worshiped, but I hate pretenders. They just piss me off. I want to know that MY people love me and worship me and can do so in the open without fear from the pretenders. In Japan, I learned of my heritage, and that I was born to rule. I’m not a hybrid but a purist.

CM: I understand you have a connection to my homeland of Scotland.  Tell the readers a wee bit about that.

I was looking for a secluded, spacious piece of land for my school. I’m partial to castles so I did some research and found the most beautiful castle that I could rebuild and turn into my school. (Plus there’s a relation of it to my author).

CM: Now, onto my favorite bit of the interview.  

So, my love, what do you look for in the ideal partner?  I've had my share of tumultuous relationships, but I must admit, I prefer those that present a challenge.  Do you like someone who lets you take the lead, or do you like strong-minded lovers?  Describe your object of desire.

I prefer women as I can exert my control over them easily. I just want to be loved and worshiped  and if you’re beautiful and willing to do those things just for me, I’m interested in you. Men, on the other hand, can be brought down to accept a woman in control and at that point, I’m interested.

Like I said, I have to be the one ‘who takes the lead’ as you say as that’s just my personality. I don’t really like those around me who challenge me since I’m the Ancient One and all-knowing.


CM: Turn-ons?  Turn-offs?

Turn on: Power, control, sensuality, worship
Turn off: conflict, larger than life attitudes (that’s reserved for me)

CM: What is your idea of the perfect evening?  All great lovers have their trade secrets.  How would you create the perfect romantic atmosphere?

I once had the perfect evening with my Kendra. We just laid under the stars, drinking ‘wine’, feeding from each other and kissing. I allow the elements to produce the atmospheres I desire.

CM: And how do you feel about naughty Scottish vampire lads?  How do you feel about electric guitars?  And do you like David Bowie?  Because, if you don’t, it just will never work out between us.

I always like naughty, and the fact that you’re Scottish intrigues me. However, you must let me be the one in control or I’m afraid I’m not interested. Electric guitars are cool and who the hell is David Bowe? LOL

 CM: My dear, I like strong women.  With the right person, I find it blissful to surrender control--just ask Mia or Lord Liu.  I'll forgive the David Bowie quip, as you're only teasing.  So, it looks like a date.  Thanks for being my guest today!  I had a brilliant time getting to know you, and I look forward to knowing you better.
Anything else you’d like to share? 

Thanks for having me.  Drop by my school and we’ll see where it leads us!
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 Thanks to all the readers for joining us today!  Please leave the Vampire Queen a comment or question and keep posted for details of my new blog.

Love and Dark Kisses,

Cedric MacKinnon


Saturday, October 13, 2012

Sexy Cedric Interviews Fallon from Moonlight/Halloween Ebook Giveaway

Welcome back guys and ghouls!  Your Sexy Cedric has another yummy guest for you to sample today.

We're just about halfway to Halloween, and we have lots of giveaways still active until the end of the month.  Make sure you scroll down through the posts to enter them!  You can win ebooks and paperbacks, as well as a Halloween Gift Basket!


Giveaway:  Leave a comment to be entered to win an ebook of Moonlight by Katie Salidas.  Contest ends at 11 p.m. EST on 10/31/12.  Winners will be announced on 11/1/12.  Please leave a contact email.  You are also invited to enter any of the active giveaways on this blog.  

Today, my guest is Fallon, the heroine of Moonlight by Katie Salidas.






Welcome to Sexy Saturday with Cedric, Fallon!  I do hope you’ll share a few spicy tidbits, my darling.  Settle into my hot seat of love.  Don’t worry--I never bite unless invited. 
Please introduce yourself and your friends to the readers.


Hey Cedric, thanks for having me here today. I’m honored, really, but you can put those fangs away. I’m not into biting.
I know what you’re thinking, best friend is a vampire and yet I am still creeped out by fangs. I don’t think I’ll really ever get over it. But, as long as you don’t try to steal a pint of the old 0-negative, we’re good.

Fallon, I must say, I’m not usually into humans—unless they are David Bowie, but you, my dear, are quite the delicious little tidbit.  Why don’t you share a little about your vital statistics?  What makes you such a mouth-watering object of desire? 

You really are a flirt, aren’t you? Alyssa warned me about your sweet talking. I guess I should have listened. Well, I wouldn’t go as far as saying I’m an object of desire for all men. I like to think of what I have as Nerd Chic! Brainy sex appeal. The only thing I’m missing is glasses and I’d have the complete package. In fact, that’s what Aiden (He’s my sexy wolfman) fell for first. He just loves that I know my way around a PC.

Tell me a little about yourself—don’t spare any juicy details.

Well, I’m originally from Vegas, but recently transplanted to Boston because of the whole Pandora’s Box fiasco. Hey, no one told me that box was cursed, and as a human I had no choice but to open it. That’s all in the past though. My family is all back home in Vegas, I’ve got a mother and brother back there. Dad died when I was young. Hmm, what else? Oh, I graduated from UNLV with my Bachelor of Science in Computer Information Systems. I wanted to go back and finish my masters, but, well, life happened. Or really, should I call that un-death? I’m not sure how vamps really “see” that whole immortality thing. Anyway, I’m getting off topic here.
Once we (Alyssa and the rest of the Peregrinus clan) hit Boston, I met my wolfman and we’ve been inseparable ever since.

Share a little of your fascinating world.  What is it like to “run with the pack”, so to speak?

 Oh, the pack… they’re great… now. They took a lot of convincing though to accept me. They have rules and ceremonies for everything. I’m still learning the ropes there. Being the “mate” of the Alpha, means not only knowing the rules, but living them and setting an example. It’s been a hard transition, but I do enjoy the monthly moonlight revelries. Those parties are awesome. You should come sometime. We’re a very vampire friendly pack. Just one rule, no drinking blood on our lands. If you need to feed, take it somewhere else.  There are many human relatives among the pack and we have to ensure their safety. 

What are some of the unique challenges that face you and your furry friends? 

Being a mixed pack, we are very supernatural friendly in the Olde Town, we have a lot of “community” issues. If the vampires have trouble, it’s our trouble too. If the local witches have trouble… you get the idea. Some packs are very exclusive and don’t bother with the other supernaturals out there. Ours believes that we are all in the minority and need to use our collective special abilities to help each other out. While it sounds noble, and it is, it can be very troubling. Keeping so many supernaturals under the radar from the Acta Sanctorum is no easy feat.

Alright, the burning question--how do you feel about vampires?

I’m totally cool with vamps. I mean, my best friend is one, I’ve been living in a house full of vamps for moths, and my pack is allied with a vampire clan. I don’t have issues with you all as a species. I just get freaked out by the whole blood drinking thing. I mean, you have no choice, right? So I can’t really fault you for it. But it does give me the heebie jeebies.

What do you look for in your ideal partner?  Is the fur coat optional or does a smooth-as-marble Scottish vampire lad have a chance?

There you go with that flirting again. You’re hot, don’t get me wrong, but I just can’t deal with the fangs. Sorry.
I really had never even entertained the idea of going supernatural. Until I met Aiden, I was content with ordinary men. I guess, the universe had other ideas for me. Though I have to say it… Once you go wolf, you can never, ever go back!

I’ve had my share of tumultuous relationships, but I must admit, I prefer those that present a challenge, like my darling Mia, or Lord Liu.  Do you like someone who lets you take the lead, or do you like strong-minded lovers? 

Being mated to the Alpha of the Olde Town pack should say it all. He’s a born leader and that is such a sexy quality. A leader isn’t just someone who rules with an iron paw. He does that well enough, but it’s the caring and compassion he brings to the title that really amps up the attractiveness. He’s fair and just and kind all wrapped up in a warm fur coat.
That said, he also knows when to roll over and let me take the lead when I’m feeling like exerting a little dominance… if you know what I mean.


What is your idea of the perfect evening?  All great lovers have their trade secrets.  How you create the perfect romantic atmosphere?

The perfect evening? Is there such a thing. We carve out any alone time we can and make that special. The alpha’s work is never done, so we are usually pretty busy tending to pack business and the daily running and maintenance of the Wolf Preserve. For us, romance has been replaced by quickies… lots of them… what can I say, wolves are frisky, and I’m not complaining.
There was one night where we stepped out for a moonlight run. Aiden knows the forest like the back of his paw. He found us this nice little spot near the water. Just us and the crickets. The peacefulness of it was divine.

Well, who is that lurking in the background?  Mmm…I like the looks of him.  Any friend of yours is a friend of mine.  So, are you and that strapping bloke with the growl up for a threesome?  I mean the good kind—him, you and me?

Even if Aiden were willing, I don’t share. Never learned that skill in Kindergarten. But, seeing as he’s here, that must mean it’s time for me to head out. Like I said, the Alpha’s job is never done!

Too Bad, it would have been divine.

Thanks so much for having me here today. Be sure to read our story, Moonlight. 

My authoress, Ms. Verrico, wrote a review of Moonlight.  Be sure to read it and grab a copy of this steamy and exciting book!






Moonlight
Good girls don’t wear fur, or fight over men, and they certainly don’t run around naked, howling at the moon.

But then, no-one ever called Fallon a good girl.

As a human unofficially mated to an Alpha werewolf, Fallon is being pressured to “become”...or be gone.

Her mate Aiden, the interim leader of the Olde Town Pack, is in a position that demands he either choose a wolf mate...or leave the pack forever. No matter how hot the sex with Fallon is, he can’t ignore centuries of tradition.

Become a wolf or not. If only the choice were that simple. Fallon’s options are further clouded by the overt presence of other females desperate to be the Alpha’s mate. And when these bitches get serious, it’s not just claws that come out. If Fallon wants to keep her man and take the title she’ll have to exert a little dominance of her own.


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Copyright © 2012 by Katie Salidas 
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise) without the prior written permission of both the copyright owner and the above publisher of this book. 


Someone knocked on the door, a soft almost tapping sound. It was my turn to growl, only this time it was out of frustration. I wasn’t ready to end our moment.
“I’m busy.” Aiden shouted to the door.
“Sorry, boss.” Diana said. “Micah is here and the rest of the council are meeting in the conference room.”
“Bad timing,” I grumbled.
“We’ll have to continue this later.” Aiden’s shoulders sagged.
 “Do you want me to join you in council?”
“No. I need to give them the good news though. That should get them off my back. For now, you get that sexy ass into a shower and be ready for me to ravage you again later.” He stood and retrieved his boxers and pants.
“Is that all I am to you?” I joked as I sat up on the desk.  “Your little play thing.”
“No, that’s just one of the perks.” He stole one last kiss and headed for the door. “I won’t be long. I promise.”
“You better not.”
He walked out, passed Diana and headed down the hallway. She stood in the doorway and once Aiden had walked out of sight turned to me and sneered. I sat proudly on top of Aiden’s desk, naked from the waist down, and crossed my legs.
“You think you’re untouchable, don’t you?” Diana spat at me.
“You’re treading a very thin line, lady.”
“Tough words for a human. I could shred you right here.”
“So do it. What are you waiting for? Oh, right… Aiden would have your head for that.”
“Accidents happen.” An evil glint shone in her eye and a smile spread across her face.
I wasn’t going to let her scare me. I glared back at her.  “They do, don’t they? I’d feel terrible if my fist just accidentally found your face. Cut the crap. You don’t want me for an enemy.” As soon as I became Female Alpha, I planned to make her life hell.
“Why, because your fucking the boss?” She rolled her eyes. “Oh yes, I heard. Half the pack heard you. You’re quite the little slut, aren’t you? Just walking into the boss’s office and screwing him as loud as you can for all to hear. Bet you feel like you’re something hot, don’t you?”
I folded my arms in front of me.
“Lemme tell you a little secret. No one wants a human mating with the Alpha. The council won’t allow it, and I won’t stand for it.”
I smiled. “Well that’s just fine by me. I won’t remain a human for long.”
She scoffed. “Not everyone survives the transition. There are ways to swing the odds either way.”
“Are you threatening me?”
“Why? Are you scared?” She sashayed toward me. Her smug expression sent my blood boiling.
I gritted my teeth to stop me from saying anything else. I knew what she was doing, trying to get me to snap and she was dangerously close. I was no match for her yet, so I couldn’t challenge her to a fight, but once I transitioned, she would slowly and painfully eat every last word.
“I’m going to tell you one last time.” Her voice went deadly quiet.  “Leave Aiden and this pack… for your own safety.”
I couldn’t help the shiver of fear that threatened to reveal itself. I turned away hoping to keep it hidden and give off the vibe that she was not worth my attention. “Get it through your head. Aiden and I are already mates,” I said with as much conviction as I could muster.
“You’ll never be his true mate.”
Something slammed hard into the back of my head. Before I could register the pain the world went dark and I felt myself freefalling into nothingness.

A very big thanks to Fallon for joining me today!  You can follow her authoress, Katie Salidas at these links:
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Remember, leave a comment for Fallon to be entered to win her story!  Don't forget to stop back on Monday, when Bertena Varney, Vampire Professor will Ms. Verrico's guest.

Until next time,

Love and Dark Kisses,

Cedric MacKinnon

Your Host with the Most: Cedric MacKinnon


Saturday, October 6, 2012

Sexy Cedric: Amy Mah Vampire on Waking Up Naked in a Strange Bed with a Hangover and No Memory of How You Got There



Welcome, my darlings, to another Sexy Saturday with Cedric!  Halloween is coming and I have a treat for you.  (No, not that, I'm far too expensive.) Today, my guest is the always delicious Amy Mah.  She writes about a problem that your host has dealt with on countless occasions:  What to do when you wake up naked in a strange bed with no idea how you got there? 





Waking up Naked in a strange bed with a Hangover and no memory of how you got there.

Bed and sleeping with people is always a problem and as I always say Sleeping with another girl does not always mean you are a lesbian sometimes it just means the central heating needs fixing.

So back to waking up naked in strange bed with a hangover and no memory of how you got there, every drinking girl's nightmare, along with the worry of where you left your clothes.

So you slowly open your eyes and painfully look around a strange room which from the décor shouts rather too loudly of cheap motel …….and the way your head feel it says it far too laud even if it whispered it.

A cheap nylon sheet is covering you …….er ………..and that is all you have covering you ………. A fur coat would have been nice …….shut up …….you don’t mind who I kill and eat but you object to me liking fur ….huh………….you humans are so odd if I said a human corpse covering you would not have cared !!!

Is it all that is covering you …er…yes you check twice and a single piece of coloured cord around ones wrist does not count! Supporting the local cat’s home is very charitable but does not count as clothing.

So what happens next?


1. A man leaves some money on the bed side table as he puts on his trousers and leaves …………

Action: ……….you scream ……………. What just $20 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

2. You turn to one side and see a naked man and two naked female fashion models in bed with you

Action: Roll over and go back to sleep you are ether in some guys dream or if real with the fashion models in bed with you than you know your honour is quite safe.

3. There is Eric the vampire from True Blood next to you in bed.

Action: ………….. Pounce on him ….he is not going to get away again!

4. You notice the room is empty apart from a pile of female clothes which are not yours.

Action :………. ….You know that no matter how short the skirt is you will go without underwear today as there is just no way you are ever going to put on another persons used underwear!

5. You look down and see you are now a guy You have changed sex during the night !!!! And then you hear a female voice near by asked how was it for you and shall we do it again?
Action:……………. Hope whatever the new extra bits you have know what they are going to do with out you having to order an owner’s manual from Amazon, but then as you stare at what is between your legs and now you more fear that the bigger problem will be trying to fit back into the micro dress you had on last night

6. You look down and you are still female but you hear a female voice near by asked how was it for you and shall we do it again.

Action: ……………. Telling her you have a headache only works on guys so you look on the bright side no matter what went on its now too late and turn to her thinking at least you won’t get pregnant.

7. You look down at your hand and discover a gold band on your wedding finger and snoring coming from someone near you in bed.

Action………………. Panic ! all you can remember are day glow cocktails with strange names like oblivion and something so pretty that it could not be alcoholic………. You can only remember talking to two people last night 1. a long distant truck driver who got his tattoos while in jail and 2. the bartender you are really praying it is the bartender next to you and then you remember the bartender was female and remembering the tattoos still pray it is the bartender!

8. You look around the empty room and remember that you booked yourself in last night just after being sick over the guy you fancied and you did not even remember eating peas. But he refused to take you home so you crashed here.

Action:……………….You pray to all the gods you know thanking them for the pounding head and the feeling of still wanting to be sick as it could have been far worse!

Amy Mah Vampire
ISBN- 9781874192626

Book Description

Today's world is difficult for everyone, especially teenagers. They face the stresses of school, deciding whom to date, and the biggie of sex, just to name a few. Imagine all of those things ten times worse, and you might get an idea of what it's like being a living, breathing teenage vampire. At last, the world can read about the life of a girl with good teeth, her problems with strong sunlight that gave her spots, and the sunblock that made her hair go yucky and produced more spots. Yes, sunlight was dangerous, as she could be the first teenager in history to die from terminal acne! In her everyday life, older vampires expected her to walk about at night in the traditional female uniform, a see-through, 18th-century nightdress, without undies! Well, this female vampire knew why the cold winds blowing along the corridors were called, "male winds," so she wore her see-through nightdress over jeans and a very thick jumper. To be sure that people would still know she was a vampire, the jumper had a very large, pink bat on it. And as to guys, well, it was normal for a girl to dream about guys; she just wished the dreams could have involved chocolates and holding hands, not leaping out at someone, ripping off his shirt, and demanding to know what blood type he was (at least not on the first date).



About the Author
The Author Amelia Mah is a 20 something snarky, sarcastic and cynical author who has a very popular blog of how she sees the world from the point of view of a modern teenage vampire. Following the success of her first book "FANGS RULE A girls guide to being a vampire" she had now expanded the idea of life as a teenage vampire into a full novel Amelia has given her avatar her own name so you can see the world first hand from a very bored teenage vampire that has been forced to remain a teenager for far too long She may have very good teeth and the ability to hang from ceilings but life is far from easy.










A big thanks to Amy for dropping by today and offering advice on a tricky topic.  

Contest:  Leave a comment for Amy and I will give one lucky winner an e-copy of Annals of the Immortyls!  Contest ends 10/31/12 at 11 p.m. EST.  Please leave a contact email, where Sexy Cedric can contact you!




Don't forget to check out the other Halloween goodies the authoress' guests are offering this month!  B.K. Walker has a Halloween Gift Basket!




Saturday, September 22, 2012

Sexy Cedric:  Steam up your autumn nights with a howling-good read!



Greetings my darlings!  Happy autumnal equinox to my pagan friends!  Now that autumn is here, your naughty boy is back with something to help take the chill out of these longer nights.  Something with warm, silky fur and delicious sharp fangs.  No, it's not this playful tiger.  This sort of beastie howls and scratches when the moon turns full.  Okay, I've done my share of that for a vampire.


So, let me turn the spotlight on a sexy new confection from the always delightful, Katie Salidas.


Good girls don’t wear fur, or fight over men, and they certainly don’t run around naked, howling at the moon.

But then, no-one ever called Fallon a good girl.

As a human unofficially mated to an Alpha werewolf, Fallon is being pressured to “become”...or be gone.

Her mate Aiden, the interim leader of the Olde Town Pack, is in a position that demands he either choose a wolf mate...or leave the pack forever. No matter how hot the sex with Fallon is, he can’t ignore centuries of tradition.

Become a wolf or not. If only the choice were that simple. Fallon’s options are further clouded by the overt presence of other females desperate to be the Alpha’s mate. And when these bitches get serious, it’s not just claws that come out. If Fallon wants to keep her man and take the title she’ll have to exert a little dominance of her own.

You can read Ms. Verrico's review here.

I like the sexy blonde, Fallon, on the cover.  In fact, she'll be here in the coming weeks to talk with me...and hopefully more.

You can learn more about Moonlight and follow Katie Salidas at these links:


Katie Salidas is a Super Woman! Endowed with special powers and abilities, beyond those of mortal women, She can get the munchkins off to gymnastics, cheerleading, Girl Scouts, and swim lessons.  She can put hot food on the table for dinner while assisting with homework, baths, and bedtime… And, She still finds the time to keep the hubby happy (nudge nudge wink wink). She can do all of this and still have time to write.  And if you can believe all of those lies, there is some beautiful swamp land in Florida for sale…
Katie Salidas resides in Las Vegas, Nevada. Mother, wife, and author, she does try to do it all, often causing sleep deprivation and many nights passed out at the computer. Writing books is her passion, and she hopes that her passion will bring you hours of entertainment.

Monthly Giveaway!
This month, I'm giving away an author-signed mini poster of the Annals of the Immortyls cover.  Please leave a contact e-mail and comment to enter! I'll also add a personal message and surprise gift!



That's all for today, my loves!  The authoress is at the Horror Realms convention in Pittsburgh, PA, and she needs me to make the party lively.

So until next time,

Love and Dark Kisses from your sexy Scotsman,


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Your Host with the Most
Cedric MacKinnon
Adept of the Ancient Arts

Saturday, August 18, 2012

Steamy Excerpt from Sexy Cedric

Greetings my darlings!  Summer is the perfect time for wearing a little less and getting a bit steamy.  So, in view of this, I've posted a saucy tidbit from my latest adventure, Servant of the Goddess.  It's from my darling Mia's point of view.  I do hope you enjoy it.


In the shadow of the parking garage, Cedric turned to me, wearing
his infuriating half-smile. “But what about us?”
“There is no us,” I said.
His tone suggested torrid nights between the sheets.  “Something sacred happened
last night on the roof when our bodies touched.”
“I don’t need to tell you the effect you have on people.”
“You’re the earthly manifestation of my Goddess. I’m consecrated
to your service.”
“No, you’re my employee. I pay you for driving me places.”
“That’s not what you said up there. You said we were a team.
I seem to remember something about cutting our enemies into
bits so small that even cockroaches couldn’t find them.”
“I did say that.”
The weird green lights filled his eyes. “I’m your beast of burden,
your tiger mount.” His hands landed on my shoulders. “Tell
me you’re content to be Kurt’s consort.”
“I love Kurt.”
“I don’t doubt it—but he must yield to you as I have.”
That crazy-talking, sexy mouth strained toward mine. As
much as I wanted to kiss him, I pushed against his chest. He
backed me up against my black Mercedes. His body bent over
mine, the tips of his fangs grazing my carotid artery. Long fingers
traced my curves from top to bottom, awakening sensation
in every nerve. I melded against him, enjoying the feel of lean
muscle pressing against me.
Who exactly was yielding to whom?
I made a halfhearted attempt to pull away. “Quit. This is crazy.”
“Take my essence.”
It was maybe fifty degrees in that garage, but he stripped off
his shirt. I’ll admit that I panted when he revealed a torso smooth
and graceful as Grecian sculpture.
“I’ve been called here for a reason, Mia,” he insisted. “We
have great work to accomplish together.”
“Yes, we have a nightclub to open on October 31st. That gives
us five months. So let’s put the shirt back on and get to it.”
“We’ve got to consecrate our bond.”
“Do you hear how you’re talking?”
“You spoke to me in her voice up there.”
“It was just a trick my master taught me.”
A growling sound came from the adept’s throat. He hoisted
me up onto the hood of the Mercedes. His warm, wet mouth
worked its way down into the hollow of my breasts making a
travesty of what was left of my resistance.
“Cedric, this is kind of a tacky a venue for a consecrating act.
Don’t you agree? Maybe we should get a room or something.”
My protests didn’t deter him. Speaking became more difficult with
all the panting I was doing. “At least…let’s get inside the car.”
He raised his head. “We should do this naked under the
moon, but we can improvise.”
Lithe arms scooped under my thighs. I burrowed my face into
the hair falling over his shoulder, breathing in the pheromone.
His silken lips teased my throat. That was it. My back arched, and
my pelvis worked against his. I drove my fangs into the hollow
above his clavicle. He gave a sharp cry. My lips wrapped around
the wound, and a warm gush bubbled into my mouth. Bursts
of color and light filled my consciousness. Climax after climax
rocked my body.
Screams intruded on the ongoing wave of bliss, but they
weren’t from me.
Cedric pulled away and scanned the air. “Christ, what is that?”
I collapsed against his chest. “You’d better go see.”
Cursing, he set me down and took off in the direction the
sound, pulling on his shirt as he ran. I straightened my clothing
and sprinted after him, wiping his blood from the corner of
my mouth.


So do Mia and I ever fully consummate our sacred union?  Well, I'd be remiss in my duties as an adept if we did not, but to read all the yummy details, you'll just have to get the book.  I do hope you will.  I'd love for us to be more intimate friends.



Until next time,

Love and Dark Kisses,

Cedric MacKinnon

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Sexy Cedric Interviews a Fully Functional Cyborg/ The Syn-En Solution by Linda Andrews Virtual Tour


Genre: SciFi with Romantic elements
Publisher: LandNa Publishing
Release Date: 4/27/12


Welcome to Sexy Saturday with Cedric!  Today is definitely a first for me.  Ive interviewed shape shifters, vampires, werewolves, humans and hermaphrodite aliens, but Ive never before interviewed a cyborg.  Not that I have any prejudices.  Ive spent meaningful evenings and had deepahemrelationships with machinery. 


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CM: Welcome!  I do hope youll share a few spicy tidbits, my darling.  Settle into my hot seat of love.  Dont worry--I never bite unless invited.  Of course, it might present a challenge.


Please introduce yourself to the readers.

BY: My name is Beijing York and I am an Admiral in the Syn-En Fleet. The first Synthetically-Enhanced human to make Admiral in the 120 year history of the Corps.
My men and I are on a mission to settle the alien world of Terra Dos  when I discovered a naked human female floating in my cargo bay. Her name is Nell Stafford and she claims to be from 2012. In the future we've colonized space but have yet to master time travel, so her story is a bit hard to believe. But there's not denying she's a bit odd even for an unenhanced human.

CM:Bei, why dont you share a little about your vital statistics?  What makes you such a mouth-watering object of desire?  How do you differ from humans?  Can you actually feel things?  In other words, are you fully functional?

BY: I'm over six foot and of Eurasian descent. I differ from humans in that except for my brain and a modified biologic core, I am made up of interchangeable parts. I understand you biologics are constantly working to increase certain areas of your anatomy. Syn-En can shop for stronger limbs without lifting weights should we so desire. As for feeling things, I have extra sensors built under my synthetic skin that allow me to detect when a subject is telling lies.

Wait. What? Nell tells me you're asking about our sex life.

I find it odd that biologics are so fascinated with Syn-En habits. Sure, we don't have the same taboos as your society. Most of us use sex to blow off steam (some call them orgies) but quite a few of us set a period of time in which we are mate exclusively. We tend to stick with our own kind but a few of us, myself for example, enjoy the textures of human skin against my sensors. My Security Chief says I'm a skin addict. With skin like Nell's I'm quite happy to be so.

 (Nell interrupts) 

Nell: Ahem. Bei is fully function and that part of his anatomy doesn't require pills or pumps to be, um, used. Nor do I think any woman could, um, accommodate an upgrade.

CM: Sounds like my kind of man.  Tell me a little about yourselfdont spare any juicy details.

BY: Like many Syn-En, I was given by my parents to the government to pay for their debts. I was less than a year old at the time. As I grew, more and more of my biologic pieces were stripped away and with each promotion my upgrades became heavier and more specialized.

What?

Again with the sex thing. You should seriously consider have  your mental subroutines checked. I believe yours is looping. Besides, last time I mentioned having slept with other biologics, Nell stalked off. It didn't matter that the encounters were before I'd met Nell...

CM: My dear, sex is my business.  I'm a conduit of divinity.  Well, lately I've been killing nasty vamps rather than sleeping with them.   But I digress.  Share a little of your fascinating world of the future. 

BY: Fascinating? Maybe from where you sit. Nell is certainly fascinated by it. To me, this world settling represents one problem after another. Ships keep exploding and there's a saboteur on my ship. Plus my new mate (Nell) is hearing voices and sometimes speaks in a language that I've never heard called TV shows. Apparently, it's main adverb is MacGuyering.

CM:What are some of the unique challenges that face your species? 

BY: Is that another sexual reference? Oh, I see you're talking about our space voyage. We're more than up to face any challenge. Indeed, if we find our upgrades are not sufficient, we'll create a new one. Of course, no one survives a cascade failure but all Syn-En are happy to ride the chariot (Nell: that's their saying for die) to keep humanity safe. It is who we are and it is a duty to serve.

Nell: But service is not the same thing as slavery. Right now, the Syn-En are slaves. Settling on this new alien world will emancipate them, set them free. Now, I just have to work on getting everyone to see passed their technology and see them as people.

CM: Ah, I understand.  My kind practices slavery.  I used to be a slave.  Bloody awful life, let me tell you.


What do you look for in your ideal partner?

BY: I just look at Nell. She's never what I would have pictured for a mate. She talks. A lot. (Nell elbows him) But she sees me, not my upgrades and she's not constantly throwing it in my face that I'm not human.

CM: So Nell is the special someone in your life? She is simply ravishing.

She's special to everyone on the Planet. And I don't mean that in a good way. But if you're talking about sex, she's my mate. And the terms are everlasting. (Bei flexes  his arm) Do you know the pressure at which biologic bones snap? I do.


CM: I've never measured, but I've snapped my share.  
Ive had my share of tumultuous relationships, but I must admit, I prefer those that present a challenge.  Do you like someone who lets you take the lead, or do you like strong-minded lovers? 

BY: In the relationship department, we are much alike. Most of the biologics wanted me to be in charge, sometimes forcefully. But with Nell, sometimes she's on top, other times I am. It is better that way, don't you think?


CM: What is your idea of the perfect evening?  All great lovers have their trade secrets.  How you create the perfect romantic atmosphere?

BY: A perfect evening would be with the Com off and Nell behind locked doors. It rarely happens but we're finding some nearby places to take the edge off. I don't create atmosphere but I can seal--

What?

Oh, for sex, you mean. Nell likes chocolate. A lot. It excites her and by touching her skin, I can share in the excitement. I like to taste my chocolate on Nell.

CM: Mmm...I love chocolate. Just ask Mia.  Talk about a woman on top.  Yow. Thanks for joining me today, Bei--and you too, Nell. It's been simply delightful. I'm always up for a threesome.  


Nell and Bei are products of the fertile imagination of the lovely Linda Andrews.  Read on to learn more about them and their adventures!





Linda Andrews:
Linda Andrews lives in Phoenix, Arizona with her husband, three children and a menagerie of domesticated animals. While she started writing a decade ago, she always used her stories to escape the redundancy of her day job as a scientist and never thought to actually combine her love of fiction and science. DOH! After that Homer Simpson moment, she allowed the two halves of her brain to talk to each other. The journeys she's embarked on since then are dark, twisted and occasionally violent, but never predictable.



Visit Linda's website at:  http://www.lindaandrews.net/










A woman from the past. A cyborg with no future.
They have every reason to mistrust each other but one: survival.

When Nell Stafford passed out it was 2012. When she wakes up naked aboard a starship it's 2138, and she's surrounded by the Syn-En:
synthetically-enhanced soldiers with a grudge against humans like her. She
doesn't know where she is or what's happened, only that her life has been
destroyed and everyone she's ever known is dead.

Their leader Beijing York has just discovered his people's creators--humans--have betrayed them. They were promised freedom and equality in exchange for settling a newly discovered planet at the other side of a wormhole. But the Syn-En have outlived their usefulness.

The offer was a trick.

The wormhole has collapsed, and now both Nell and the Syn-En are trapped
far, far from Earth to face almost certain death.

Bei has lost his future, and Nell has lost her past.

But Nell gained something in her 120-year sleep; somehow, she knows
everything the Syn-En need to survive. Now she must convince Bei and his
people to trust her--as soon as she learns to trust the mysterious intelligence.


Excerpt


His gray eyes narrowed a fraction. "You want me to believe you're from over a century ago come forward in time to save us?"

"I don't expect you to believe it." Nell gulped as hysteria threatened to bubble out of her. She set her hand over his, knowing she wouldn't be able to stop him if he decided to strangle her but determined to try anyway.

"Honestly, I'm having a hard time thinking of this as anything other than a dream."

"Do you have proof?"

She snorted. "Where exactly would I put it?"

Soft as a caress, his gaze skimmed down and then up her body. "There are places."

Nell squeezed her legs together. "There better not be!"

His lips twitched. "Shang'hai found a data recorder on your life pod."

Feeling cold air against her teeth, Nell clicked her mouth shut. He deliberately let her think he planned a body cavity search. Should she take it as proof of a sense of humor or sadistic streak? She forced the
thoughts aside. "Shang'hai? You're talking about the pink haired woman who left with the box, right?"

"Yes."

"Well good. Then I hope we both get answers about how I got here."


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Until next time, love and dark kisses,




Cedric MacKinnon