Sub-Genres: Ménage, Paranormal, Fantasy, Sci-Fi
Themes: Futuristic, Post-Apocalyptic, Dystopian
Why be tempted by one man’s seduction when you can be loved by three
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Top psychic spy Fay Avalon is on the run from her post-catastrophic dystopian government, searching for the truth. She escapes only to land in the arms of the enemy. Once Logan and his brothers discover who she is, will they make her their wife or execute her as a spy?
Top psychic spy Fay Avalon saw too much on her latest mind traveling mission and is now on the run from her post-catastrophic dystopian government, searching for the truth and proof. She escapes but is shot down, landing in the arms of the enemy.
In Drakker and Arlo’s world, women are so rare the men have accepted a polyandrous lifestyle. When the brothers stumble upon Fay unconscious in the wreckage of an aircraft, they are immediately attracted to her. Arlo wants to keep her, but Drakker knows they can’t. They must take her to their brother Logan Abán, leader of their people.
Logan struggles with trusting anyone, even himself. When a beautiful, intelligent, and intriguing woman falls into their laps, his denied desires for intimacy challenge his need to trust the spy. He’s frustrated by romantic Arlo’s claims of her innocence. Even when pragmatic and dominating Drakker defends her as well, Logan refuses to trust his gut.
Can one woman satisfy the diverse desires of three men? Will Logan’s fears be realized by betrayal? Is Fay to be sentenced to death as a spy, suffer a fate worse than death by being returned to her government as a traitor, or will she find a new life and love as the wife of three sexy brothers?
I sent my interview questions to Ms. Havens but they seemed to have been intercepted by Drakker, one of her hunky heroes of Sinful Surrender. He is after all a take charge kind of guy.
(Gives a sexy smirk)
Damn right, pretty lady.
So instead of trying to get past him and resend the questions—
(He arches his brow)
Why? I’ll only intercept them again … I’m good at everything I do.
Hmm, yes. Well, that’s why I’ve decided to share with you his answers.
Why don’t you tell us a little about yourself?
I’m Drakker Aban. I live in your future, after the twenty-second century’s Transdamian predictions that the world would end from devastating earth changes, caused by the passing of the planet Nibiru came true. I am a descendant of the original survivor. But not all who survived are human, and not all of them are happy.
Tell us a little about this book?
Ms. Havens had to find a way to show my diverse world. You can imagine the chaos of an aftermath. So, her book, unlike most books of your time that fit into a genre or two, her series Psychic Menage falls into ten genre.
Because my Post-Apocalyptic world is being attacked by the Dirt Dweller’s dystopian Underworld government with bio-hazardous contaminates, we Airbornes have adapted a polyandrous society; woman are rare. The Underworld has targeted our females and our young in hopes of bringing genocide to our race.
Because women are hard to find, and because I’m interest in BDSM and other Erotic … shall I say … needs, my annoying younger brother, Arlo will swear it is me and Logan, our older brother, keeping us from having a wife. After all … far be it of me to admit, he might have a point, what one woman could satisfy a man with my ‘Unique’ interest and Logan’s voyeurism, as well as Arlo’s soft romantic side?
What can I say … he’s young, full of piss and vinegar, and hasn’t developed a more manly sexual interest, yet. But he will … once he stops judging me for it.
As you read further into the series, Ms Havens reveals more and more of our ‘other’ beings … The alpha-male Star Riders from other planets, Fae with paranormal and magical ways. Quite a handful, wouldn’t you say? But ooooh, ma cherie what an erotic tale she weaves for you to enjoy.
To answer your question about Sinful Surrender, my life was disrupted and turned upside-down the day a top psychic spy named Fay Avalon escapes her dystopian government in search of the truth.
Arlo and I were investigating a genocide point when we saw a strange HARRP net in the sky. We watched it bring down a craft that crashed not far from us, so we went to check for survivors thinking it had to be a Star Rider’s ship.
But what we found was Fay. That little beauty was unconscious in the wreckage of the aircraft. It took us some effort to get her out of the rubble but once we did and saw what we had … damn … we were both immediately attracted to her. She’s a stunning woman.
Of course my heart-on-the-sleeve brother, Arlo, wanted to keep her, but I knew we couldn’t. We had to take her to Logan. He’s the leader of our people and our older brother. Only he could decide if Fay stayed, lived, or died.
When we got her back to Logan, well … naturally, he was suspicious. It’s his nature to be that way, seeing how our parents died. He struggles with trusting anyone, even himself. So when Arlo and I drop a beautiful, intelligent, and intriguing woman into his lap, his denied his desires for intimacy. But that little spit-fire Fay challenged his need to trust a spy.
I remember how frustrated he was by Arlo’s romantic claims of her innocence. And, I confess, I defended her as well, much to Logan’s exasperation. But, even that didn’t sway Logan. Stubborn cuss that he is at times, he still refused to trust his gut.
So, he demanded I interrogated her. Holy molly, wait until you read about that, Ms Haven’s didn’t keep any secrets about that inquisition. But it was much later when I found out Fay had seen too much on her latest mind traveling mission and was on the run, in search of the truth.
But, I do have my concerns. I have to wonder, can Fay satisfy the diverse desires of all three of us? Will my brother Logan’s fears be realized by betrayal? Is Fay to be sentenced to death as a spy, or suffer a fate worse than death by being returned to her government as a traitor, or will she find a new life and love as our wife? I wish I could tell you that.
What was your favorite part in this book?
All the erotic scenes. I’m into it all. Fay even introduces me to shibari and sounds. Now that was a little intimidating at first, but I got into it. On the fun side, I guess some will find the interaction between me and my baby brother, Arlo at the camp site funny. If you ask me, I need to wake that boy up.
You can only pick 3 words to describe you and your brothers?
*Snickers* Good thing I’m not modest. Well, I’m seductive, intriguing, and confident. I won’t hesitate to show you the wild side of bondage, spanking, and erotic sex.
Logan walks a quieter path as our leader. He’s more reserved, but a fair, and honorable man. But he’s got a quick temper … he really needs to work on that.
Ah yes, the kid. Arlo’s got heart but he wears it on his sleeve. He’s romantic and walks with his head in the cloud most of the time in my opinion. He’ll grow up … one day … I hope.
What are three things you never leave home without?
My weapons. *smirks* Firearms when fighting Dirt Dwellers, but when rescuing woman … I resort to the use my cock, ropes, whips, my tongue, and other intriguing weapons of choice. Would you like to see … I carry them with me all the time. *winks*
Tell us the first thing you thought of when you saw Fay?
A fallen angel. She’s beautiful. My cock grew the minute I saw her.
How do you balance your warrior side with your more ‘normal side’?
*Laughs ~ showing his dimples* My more ‘normal’ side … the side Arlo calls perverted? Man, you’re as bad as Ms Havens … you like cutting deep. I’m a man … we don’t go there. *Laughs again before becoming more serious.* Truth? I balance the nasty necessity of being a warrior through my sexual pleasures in BDSM. I’m not a psychologist so I can’t explain how giving what I call pleasurable pain to a woman through a gentle whipping, heated spanking, binding them in a submissive hold helps me find peace with the brutal acting of killing men. Men I know don’t want to be there anymore than I do, but it does.
Who do you think was the easiest character for Ms Havens to write and the hardest ~ and why?
*grins* It may be my ego, but I’d say Ms Havens found me the easiest to write for. We had a connection … if you know what I mean. I’m damn sexy! *Winks* I find most women secretly love the wild side in the bed room. Women also seem to be attracted to my many hidden character traits … What you see is my strength, I have to be strong just to survive, but beneath all these muscles, is a man that thinks. I do have a sensitive side.
The hardest would have to be Fay. There are still so many secrets she hides. Secrets I intend to uncover.
How many books will there be in this series?
I believe Ms Havens said Psychic Menage is a seven book series. Sinful Surrender is book one and sets up the world of the us Airbornes and Dirt Dwellers. The Star Riders, Old World Moles and Fae follow.
What type of scene was her favorite to write? (Fight, love, making up..etc.)
Damn, like most women … Ms Havens loves to write the scenes that reveal my insides. She’ll point out a weakness faster than a striking snake. She likes to show what makes us men tick, how we relate to each other … but if you ask me … that woman loves writing sex scenes. I think she showed every one of those. Couldn’t sneak in a quickie in without her being right there.
How much emotion does it take from you and Houston to show your world?
After sex, I’m spent. I couldn’t tell you how Ms Havens is feeling after writing that all down … she doesn’t leave out a juicy detail. *wink* Personally, I think she’s like Logan … she likes watching me in action … turns her on.
What are you currently working on?
Saving our people … and Fay when I get the chance. Ms Havens is working on the next book … I heard from Ortello she’s been following Andonis, Nikias, Chandra and I think he said a GHOST around these days.
Okay…. personal time!!!!
*rubs hands together* I’m down with that. Would you like to see my special room?
Oh yeah, I’ll go there… Hahah…
*grab’s Miss Cecile and drags her to his whoopee room*
What is on your night stand/dresser?
Handcuffs, nipple clamps, silk cord, and a whip….want to try on some cuffs?
What do you like to do when you’re not writing?
It’s true. I do a lot of research on herbs that will cure our people, and spend a lot of time with my journals, but when I’m not doing that … babe, I’m into erotic play.
What’s your guilty pleasure?
Licking … *gives a wink*
What’s your secret talent?
Giving my woman multi-orgasms *cocks a suggestive brow at Miss Cecile*
Pink *wink’s with a smirk*
Quickie time… Think fast….
Are you a quickie kind guy? NEVER
Spank or Flogger? BOTH … I HEARD YOU LIKE BOTH AS WELL … SHALL WE FIND OUT?
Ties or Chains? BOTH … WHICHEVER TURNS YOU ON IS MY PREFERENCE.
Leather or Lace? BOTH…ON A WOMAN.
Soft or Hard… Bed, where was your mind? 😉 LOL, MY MINDS RIGHT WHERE IT SHOULD BE … AND I LOVE SOFT WOMEN. ONLY THING I WANT HARD IS MY COCK POUNDING INTO HER.
Control or Be Controlled? I CONTROL.
Hot Wax or Whip Cream? BOTH
Top or Bottom? USUALLY, I COMMAND THE BEDROOM AND WHAT HAPPENS IN IT. I’M ON TOP UNLESS I DECIDE TO ALLOW MY WOMAN THE PLEASURE OF A RIDE.
Sexiest feature on a woman? I LIKE ALL SHAPES AND SIZES. EACH OFFERS ME SOME KIND OF DELECTABLE PLEASURE.
Boxers, Briefs or Commando? NONE
Cowboy or businessman? THE DIRT DWELLER’S MIGHT CALL US COWBOYS
Tattoos or piercings? I HAVE NEITHER.
Night owl or early bird? NIGHT OWL OF THE WILD SIDE.
ebooks or paperbacks? EBOOKS IF YOU WANT TO READ ABOUT ME AND MY EROTIC WORLD.
Is there anything else you like to add?
YES, BUT MS HAVENS WARNED ME TO KEEP IT CLEAN. SHE ASKED ME TO GIVE YOU THIS. *hand’s a note to Miss Cecile with a wink and struts off*
Miss C I adore you, but those are some tough questions for this VERY PRIVATE Irish lass! Whew, you made me sweat while reading through those! Glad Drakker was here to play with you on this interview. I thank you, sweetie for giving me this time to share the release of Sinful Surrender of my Psychic Ménage series. You’re the best! Hugs and Kisses.
I am so glad Drakker managed to get a hold of this interview from Ms. Havens. Very interesting answers 😉 Maybe next time we’ll get to interrogate interview his brothers as well
Arlo sat down, and Logan took a seat next to him on the sofa as Drakker slid his fingertips down her arm to grasp her hand. With entwined fingers, he led her to the center of the room to stand in front of his brothers. “Tonight, we get you in this dimension,” he said in a sexy, soft tone. “And this is the night you become my protégé as I introduce you to my world of wild, crazy, and erotic sex. He leaned down and kissed her then backed away.
“Shhh. No talking.” He pulled the ribbon that held her pigtail and ran his fingers through her hair. “You will listen carefully to everything I say. The only rule is,…if I do not talk, you cannot talk or react. Is this understood?”
Drakker taunted her, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal each sexy muscle of his stomach with a slow release of each button. The moment he undid the last one, he dropped his arms down and allowed the shirt to fall to the floor behind him. He laced his fingers back into her hair and pulled the cropped strands to his face. He breathed in slow and deep, and then rubbed her hair across his chest. She reached for him, and he tapped her hand away. “I did not talk. You cannot react.”
She pouted but secretly enjoyed his teasing game.
He held a finger up in a scolding manner. “No pouting. Be patient.” His eyes sparkled like the devil’s temptation. He winked at her as he cupped his hand behind her neck. With a slight tug, he pulled her into his hard chest and pressed the warmth of his lips against hers. The fever of the kiss told her he was fired up and ready for a night of passion. He released her and placed her back where she’d been, facing his brothers.
Logan’s stare was passion-filled, and Arlo’s hooded eyes held a poet’s dreamy gaze as they watched Drakker’s skillful seduction and her sinful surrender.
Stepping behind her, Drakker slid his hands over the top of her black T-shirt, moving them up along the sides of her breasts until his fingertips ran over her covered nipples, causing little ripples of sensation to wash through her. He stroked her nipples until they hardened beneath his touch. She was grateful he hadn’t tried to pull up or remove her T-shirt. Usually that was the first thing a man went for, and she wasn’t sure how ready she was for the exposure.
He glided his hands down her slim torso, slipping around her waist until he reached the cord of her sweatpants. The way he slowly pulled the string to release the tie made her wish she hadn’t tied it at all. She needed him to hurry. Her pussy tingled with intensity, moisture forming before he even touched her. She wanted to feel his fingers play between her lips.
Because Drakker was behind her, she could only see Logan and Arlo. Their lust-filled stares and growing erections told her they were as turned on as she was by Drakker’s alluring actions. The idea they enjoyed watching thrilled her. She loved being on display like this for her men. It made her feel like a queen.
Drakker hooked his fingers into her waistband, and she felt his chest brush along her back as he slid the material down her smooth long legs. Fay raised her foot to step out of the pants, but Drakker made a clicking noise with his tongue telling her she wasn’t to move without an order. She put her foot down but not quick enough. Drakker reached up and smacked her panty-covered butt cheek.
“Bad girl,” he murmured.
The little slap he gave her sent decadent sparks of blazing heat to her clitoris. She sucked in a hard breath when he pressed the side of his face against her ass cheek before giving it a quick bite. He soothed the nip with a hot lick and sealed it with a kiss as he placed his fingers on the tops of her feet. His touch was warm and gentle. Just above the gathered material at her ankles, he raked his fingers over the flesh of her calves. He moved his fingertips up her legs, and her knees weakened. By the time he moved them around to stroke up the backs of her thighs, she felt the fiery heat of deeper arousal between her legs. He trailed his taunting touch down the outside of her knees and around to trace over the front of her thighs, making her pussy throb.
This slow seduction was such pleasant torture.
Drakker ran his touch over her ass, and more wetness formed between her thighs. With a featherlike stroke of his fingertips, he moved them down the middle of her ass cheeks, pressing the fabric into her forbidden valley, and then burrowed his fingers between the warmth of her thighs.
Logan groaned. Drakker stroked the flesh of her inner thighs just beneath her crotch. His teasing made her want to squat just a little bit, to feel his hand touch her panty-covered pussy, but she knew better. Fay’s body was a tingling mass of stirring lust. She could barely breathe.
He pulled her panties down to join the sweats at her ankles.
Arlo groaned. “I want those.”
“Fay, step out of your sweats and panties.” She did, and Drakker retrieved the delicate undies and tossed them to Arlo, who held them to his nose for a deep whiff. Fay dropped her gaze to Logan who sat with spread legs, stroking his fingers over the large, hard lump in his jeans. Her mouth watered at the thought of sucking on his cock.
Drakker slipped his hands up her stomach and stroked down over her pussy, but didn’t enter her folds. She groaned in protest, which made him step in front of her. His voice was deep with passion. “Unzip my jeans and remove them.”
She did as he requested and freed his beautiful hard dick. She reached for it, and Drakker tapped her hand away with a scolding frown. “I didn’t give you permission to touch me yet.”
He seized the white, lace garment they had given her. “I will dress you. Whatever spot I lick, you will raise that limb and put it into the outfit.” He got on his knees and licked a hot path from the top of her right foot all the way up her inner leg. He didn’t stop until the tip of his tongue brushed over her outer pussy lips. A sharp wave of electrifying energy covered her body in goose bumps. Her knees almost buckled with the intensity of his touch.
Fay stepped into the thong-style teddy as he guided her with another sordid trail of his tongue. He made a wet path up her other leg. Chasing the fabric in the wake of his velvet lips, he placed soft kisses to her flesh. He stood with an intense gaze and watched her reaction when he pulled the teddy up over her hips. She had expected the thong to ride up her ass cheeks, but gasped the moment she felt the material slip between her creamy pussy lips to press against her clit. She was thronged front to back.
Drakker leaned in and whispered, “It’s a shibari-style teddy, and I adore it on you.”
She sucked in hard as her clit spasmed with a near climax. “You remembered?”
He winked. “I love the look of your roped pussy. It’s making my cock harder, if that’s possible.” When Drakker stepped back, Arlo grunted, staring at the erotic division of her labia.
Logan made a circular motion with his hand, indicating she should spin around and show him the back. She looked to Drakker, who gave her a short nod. In a vampish twist, she turned for Logan’s view.
“Bend over with your legs spread wide. I want them to see how the corded material hugs both your parts.”
Fay leaned over, thrusting her thronged ass high to expose her separated pussy lips as well. Drakker ran his finger along the parting fabric running from front to back along her privates. She gasped, excited by the peep show she knew Logan and Arlo must be getting.
Drakker said, “Do you boys like the fit so far?” At their murmurs, he pressed in on the fabric where it snuggled up over her clit, and she shuddered. He moved his finger up and tapped it over her covered asshole just enough for her to know where his interest lay. Her breaths were now coming hard and fast at the promiscuous exhibition of her privates.
“Stand and turn around to face Logan.”
Drakker motioned for Arlo to rise. He did and removed his robe. Now both men stood before her, naked with firm rods she wasn’t allowed to touch. Just the sight of those two throbbing dicks just waiting to enter her was her near undoing.
Arlo fell to his knees in front of her pussy. “Get the tank top off her. I want to see how the rest of this teddy fits.”
Houston Havens retired from a successful modeling career and an adventurous jet-set lifestyle to set the world on fire with her erotic romance books. A tenacious Irish lass, she strives to entertain with seductive stories created from her decadent imagination and traces of a provocative lifestyle she may or may not admit to.
Her interest in the paranormal, fascination with quantum science, passion with myths, and the lure of her mysterious Celtic Irish-Druid bloodlines are combined with generally unknown truths, strange facts, and questionable fiction. Her novels reflect a mix of the past, present, and future, with sexy blends of futuristic science fiction, paranormal fantasy, western romance, and always love everlasting. An author of six romances, a seven book erotic romance series, and numerous articles in literary magazines, she has two award winning blogs. Stop by for a visit and leave a comment at http://houstonhavens.wordpress.com
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