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Blitz for THE TUTOR
By K D Grace (@kd_grace)
I’m
very excited to announce that for the first time ever, The Tutor is on sale for
99c in
all ebook formats. Go ahead, have a sizzling Spring fling! Find out why when
touch is impossible, intimacy can become a powerful work of art.
For
an entire month, beginning April 4th, Lex and Kelly’s story is on
sale for your reading pleasure. So go ahead and enjoy a journey to an intimacy
that will totally surprise you.
The
Tutor Blurb:
Struggling
writer, Kelly Blake has a secret life as a sex tutor. Celebrated sculptor and
recluse, Alexander ‘Lex’ Valentine, can’t stand to be touched. When he seeks
out Kelly’s advice incognito, the results are too hot to handle. When Kelly
terminates their sessions due to what she considers her unprofessional
behavior, Lex takes a huge risk, revealing his identity to her at a gala
exhibition, his first ever public appearance. When Kelly helps the severely
haphephobic Lex escape the grope of reporters and paparazzi, rumors fly that
the two are engaged, rumors encouraged by well-meaning friends and colleagues.
The
press feeding frenzy forces Kelly into hiding at Lex’s mansion where he
convinces her to be his private tutor just until the press loses interest, and
she can go back home. They discover quickly that touch is not essential for
sizzling, pulse-pounding intimacy. But intimacy must survive the secrets
uncovered as their sessions become more and more personal.
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Excerpt:
“Was
this your idea or Dillon’s? Kelly asked, hoping to relax him.
“It
was mine, after Andy told Dillon and he told me. I thought it was something
that I …” The muscles along Lex’s jaw looked as though they were made out of
iron, and a fine blush crawled up his neck tinting his ears bright pink. “I’ve
never touched a woman … in that way.” He forced a laugh. “Obviously. I’ve …”
the blush deepened and he avoided her gaze. “I’ve put lube on some of the
sculptures – you know — down there, but I … well it isn’t the same.”
“The
pears won’t be either,” she said, her heart suddenly aching at the physical
isolation this man endured on a daily basis, and it wasn’t just her heart that
ached, she felt his lack deep in her core. It had been easier with Andy. She
had been almost flippant with him. She was sorry for that now. She spread one
of the towels on the Queen Anne chair across from him and settled herself onto
it so they were facing each other. “The texture will be different and with the
pear there’ll be less give.” She dipped her fingers in the bowl and rubbed the
heavy juice between her index finger and her thumb. “If you touch a woman,
she’ll be much warmer.” She gave him a conspiratorial smile. “You’ll be amazed
at how warm and how soft she’ll be down there when she’s ready to be touched.
With Andy, this,” she nodded down to the pears, “was improvisation, this was
the best I could do under the circumstances, but a woman, well a woman feels
like nothing you’ve ever touched before.”
He
was no longer avoiding her gaze. His eyes were locked on her, and he was
struggling to keep them on her face, she knew that; she understood the urge for
him to drop his eyes to the place of which she spoke, the place with which she
was so intimate, the place that couldn’t help but respond to the topic, to the
situation, to the strange intimacy they had shared almost since the moment
they’d met. “You can look, if you want,” she opened her legs so that he could
see the place in between clothed in black denim, completely disguised and yet
so very obvious. “And I’ll look at you too,” she nodded down to his own jeans
straining to contain him already. “It’s what men and woman are naturally
inclined to do when there’s a sexual attraction.”
With
her heart hammering in her throat, she took one of the pear halves into the
cupped palm of her left hand, then she brought it down between her spread
thighs, feeling the juice of it run over her fingers and drip onto the towel as
she spread her legs a little farther and held her pam to mimic the position of
her vulva. “Touch it like a woman would touch it, and you’ll always get it
right.” She drug her index and middle finger up from the bottom of the pear to
the center and felt her own body respond in empathy. “The pear has no folds, no
secret valleys, no swollen flesh to be teased open, so you’ll have to use your
imagination with that.”
Lex
gave a little moan soft and deep in his chest as he shifted to make himself
more comfortable. “I know the anatomy,” he said. “I’ve watched porn and I’ve
studied drawings. I know how it looks like it might feel. I know the response
it elicits.” His tongue flicked nervously over his upper lip. “Of course that’s
just acting, isn’t it?”
“Porn
is about fantasy, about voyeurism, and it doesn’t matter if it’s real if it gets
you off. But when it is real,” she spread her index and middle finger up the
sides of the pear’s central opening, “if you’re good, if your sensitive, you’ll
feel the spasms of your lover’s orgasm, even see them if you’re using your
tongue; and you can feel them gripping at your cock when your inside her. If
you’re paying attention.
“The
clitoris,” she laughed softly, “Well with Andy I used a Ticktack, but he’s a
chemistry major. He likes charts and graphs and periodic tables. You’re an
artist, you live in your imagination, so you don’t need a Ticktack. Some women
like the thumb stroking and circling while the other fingers work inside. Some
women like to use their fingers.” She demonstrated on the pear, and Lex
groaned. “It’s always best to ask and be sure.”
Reviews:
“I
was amazed at how well the author fanned the flames without the characters even
touching. From well-detailed interactions to the steamy interludes, this is a
story that is blazing hot.”
- 5 out of 5, The Romance
Reviews
“Between
helping each other, find themselves, exposing secrets and of course, some
seriously steamy steamy situations, I fell hard for these characters. It’s
really hard not to. Each one has their own secrets and darkness, but they learn
from each other and feed off that. As much as this book is steamy and sexual,
it’s just as emotionally driven. Yes, I shed a few tears, but they were happy
ones.” - 4 out of 5, The Jeep Diva
“This
was a very different take on an erotic romance. I really enjoyed this story.
The banter between Kelly and Lex was fun and interesting. Even without touching
this book sizzles. The pacing was pretty fast. I don’t think I put the book
down until I finished the story. Yes I loved the HEA ending. I also enjoyed the
detailed character development and how the past events were slowly revealed.”
- 5
out of 5, Alpha Book
Club
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