 | by Emma Ray Garrett Dawn Montgomery For this month's Time Out, I've snagged the ever-busy Dawn Montgomery. Dawn may be new to Changeling Press, but she isn't new to the e-pub marketplace. In fact, Dawn was one of the first writers I met when I decided to try to find a home for a book I'd written, LOL! If you want to visit Dawn on the web, head on over to her site at www.dawnmontgomery.com |
ER:We're often asked why we decided to be writers. LOL My questions isn't why, but rather when did you write what you consider your first story? What was it about?
DM: I attempted to write stories when I was a kid but I don't remember them. The first time I absolutely had to get something down on paper, or be haunted by it, was when I was in high school. It was bad, but it was sexy as hell. I still have it, actually. A vampire offering his victim a choice... I'm going to rewrite that one some day.
ER: I know you have a little one at home. 
How do you balance mommy-hood and work with writing?
DM: Now that he's a toddler, it's much harder. We have days where I get nothing done, so the next morning I'm up by 3 or 4 AM writing. I do what I have to and then when the book is in, I forget about it until the next time I do it. LOL My son is my life and I'll do whatever it takes to be what he needs and get my writing done as well.
ER: I hear that! Coffee is very popular among the writing crowd. If you drink it, how do you take it?
DM: No coffee for me. I'm an iced tea or hot tea drinker. IV drip is my preferred method, but I've heard that's bad. So I take it slightly sweetened with either a bit of sugar or honey.
ER: LOL Iced tea weather is nearing, and I'll admit to drinking a lot of it spring and summer. So, tea in hand, what's your idea of the perfect setting for creativity?
DM: Music playing through the house, the kiddo happily playing in his room and the hubby working on his blogs. *Snort* If that can't happen, I prefer to work when everyone else is asleep.
ER: Yes, to all of the above, ROFL! Okay, so when you aren't writing, working, or doing something associated with work, what do you do for total, brainless relaxation, LOL?
DM: I read, play video games (RPG and action adventures mostly), or just veg in front of the TV with my hubby.
ER: Classic romances, which would you choose: "Wuthering Heights" or "Pride and Prejudice"?
DM: Pride and Prejudice.
ER: Ditto that, LOL! Movies: Action or romance?
DM: Action all the way, baby. If they throw in romance, even better.
ER: *BG* Why don't you give us a piece of sage advice? Writing related isn't necessary, just something you find yourself following often.
DM: Sage advice? LOL Do what you love to do. You're responsible for your own happiness, so go for it.
ER: Okay, so that's the end of my questions. Here start the good parts, LOL. We want some hot bits from the one of your books! New or upcoming is great!
DM: LOL. Well this is from my newest book, Spaceport: Bounty (http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=820).
She let her hands trace the curve of full hips, teasing him by drawing light circles up her body. Alexis knew how to make her body sing with tension. Years in space had taught her. Her hands cupped full breasts, tugging at the nipples and squeezing the pale flesh, hoping to drive him insane with the snow.
She couldn't take her eyes off his face, the intensity of his stare exploding through her body, stoking her flames of lust higher.
"Spread your legs." Mack's throaty command had her gasping in lust.
She spread them wide, her muscles tensed and ready to go.
"Alexis," his broken moan brought a smile to her face.
She let one hand travel down her stomach, tracing the short tim of her pussy, slipping her fingers between the lips. Her pussy clenched around her fingers, the heat and moisture surrounding the digits, begging to be fucked. A soft moan left her lips when she started thrusting her fingers into the hot channel.
Mack shucked her clothes without losing sight of her pleasuring herself. She was never more aware of her body. Heat rose up her skin, flushing it under his gaze. At the sight of his thick cock, Alexis groaned. The mushroomed head pearled with precum and she couldn't wait to slip her lips around it. His hand palmed the head of his cock, rolling the precum around the head and stroking low. He stroked long and slow, his eyes never leaving the sight of her hand teasing her pussy.
Her thrusts deep in her pussy became frantic. Her other hand tugged on her nipple, rolling it around the impatient caresses. She closed her eyes and moaned, orgasm rising, clenching her muscles.
He grabbed her wrist, pulling it from her body. "Not without me, sweetheart." He pushed her against the couch, bending her over the arm. His fingers brushed her soaked slit, brushing against her clit and sending her off to the edge.
Her arm was twisted against her back, holding her down. His lips caressed each digit of her finger, inhaling and tasting her juices.
"You taste delicious." He sucked her fingers into his mouth, wrapping his tongue around them. Before she could respond, he dropped behind her, his mouth pressing against her pussy. His tongue swiped against her slit and she moaned.
My thanks go to Dawn Montgomery for taking Time Out with me this month. And for all you readers, I'll see you next month with my next victim, MWAHAHAHAH! Until then, be naughty and love it!
Emma Ray Garrett