Fantasies from Hungary by @SaschaIllyvich #Amwriting #Inspirations

Foreign Inspiration – Fantasies from Hungary

Part of the reason I centered His Reign and the entire Opeth Pack in Hungary has a lot to do with my heritage.  My grandfather came to this country in 1925 from Hungary and ended up making a success for himself over years of drive and dedication to his crafts.

My heritage has been a source of fascination so when I had the chance to visit family in Hungary, I leapt at it!

Family took me out to a discotheque and I ended up on the dance floor, my version of moves like Jagger doesn’t involve public audiences…

Spotted a really beautiful woman.  Danced with her, leant her my hair tie (her hair was much longer than mine) and we connected on a deep rhythm only two people dancing could understand.  Thing is, I don’t speak Hungarian and she had no command of the English language.  I couldn’t even buy her a drink, I had no forints!  Well, fast forward to years later when I’m coming up with a series idea for a publisher and I remembered all the time I’d spent in Hungary.  I’d seen a lot of Lake Balaton, Szentendré, some of the wine making regions and of course Budapest.  In romance, stories are often set either in some science fiction/fantasy world, or in the modern times with things slightly adjusted to fit the world authors created, but not by much.  I thought though, there could be a lot of mystery surrounding something foreign, an angle of course to use for promotions (Old Country, customs and things not many are accustomed to) and of course, my paranormal spin on a legend I spent time learning just soHisReign_MED I could bend it.

It gives me a chance to talk about other things besides sex, cigars and alcohol.  In fact, the more I’ll start digging into my background I’m sure I’ll find food and fun, fetish and fashion, all surrounding the legends of the Opeth Pack from Hungary.

Blurb:

Józsi wants to maintain a normal life away from the Opeth pack.  Moving from Hungary to Texas was a big change that he felt was necessary in order to avoid a prophecy that would ultimately make him Alpha of a dying pack, a responsibility he doesn’t want. 

Ilona and Lukina grew up loving Józsi even after he moved away.  Yet the current pack Alpha has gone rogue and begun kidnapping and abusing the younger wolves that remained without mates.  Ilona, becomes his next target and Józsi must return to once again deal with pack politics only to find that his heart misses what it could have.  Can Lukina and Ilona convince him to return to Hungary in order to rule the Opeth pack and mate or will Kiba destroy them in a fit of insanity?

Short Excerpt:

Looking at her, he captured her mouth with his and sucked in her tongue, playing with it, rolling it around his mouth.

Ilona pressed her body to his, fitting nicely against his hardness before drawing a leg around his and rubbing herself against him.

Lukina’s nimble hands encircled his waist, fingers splaying beneath his shirt.

Józsi shuddered beneath her touch. Lukina’s fingers caressed his body, sending signals straight to his cock. He smelled the liquid pooling between two pairs of lips, drew in their scents.

He pulled back from kissing Ilona and dipped his head to kiss Lukina.

Her lips weren’t as plump as Ilona’s, but still juicy, all the same.

Lukina moaned, arching her body into his, her breasts crashing into his side, arms wrapping around the back of his neck and sliding down over his massive shoulders.

He hoped he could keep this up.

Arching her body against his, he felt every inch of Lukina with his hands.

Ilona flicked her tongue over the curve of his ear. She breathed heavily in his ear.

His knees went weak. How could they both feel so good to him? “Oh god!” Words came out as a harsh whisper. He grabbed Ilona by the shoulders and shoved her down to her knees.

She fell to the ground and reached for his zipper.

He jerked away at first.

“Józsi, why?” Ilona looked up at him, her hair matted and her lips open in a pout.

He looked down at her with soft eyes. The image of her sucking his cock surfaced and made his hard cock ache. His heart wondered how he could love them both, if he loved anyone at all. “How can I please both of you at the same time?”

“You need not worry about that.” Lukina spoke first. “Just love us emotionally. The physical stuff will come into play soon enough.”

He didn’t want to believe in the emotional attachment. It had been so long since he’d had an emotional attachment to anyone that he’d almost forgotten how.

It was a struggle between his mind and his heart again. He didn’t know what to do. But he quickly realized it didn’t matter.

Ilona’s hand brushed over his cock and he twitched beneath his pants. She reached for the zipper, slowly tugging it down, down until his cock was free. His cock fell forward, proudly jutting outward.

She wrapped nimble fingers around it and began licking it like a lollipop.

Józsi shuddered, his nerves on edge from her mouth on his cock and Lukina’s tongue in his ear. Hair stood up on the back of his neck, trembles started low in his belly and branched outward to his knees.

He felt Lukina’s fingers tangle in his hair, catching loose strands of hair from his ponytail. She took a handful of hair and tugged his head backward, exposing the chorded muscle of his neck. Licking his neck, she swirled her tongue around in circles.

Sensations shot through his body from both women.

“Let me love you,” Ilona begged, her lips sealing around his cock while she spoke.

“And let me love you too.” Lukina’s mouth latched onto his neck rapaciously.

From Secret Cravings:  At Amazon now

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00FW648G4

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