Q & A with Megan Hart author of Beg For It
Q & A with Megan Hart author of Beg For It!
What books have influenced your life most?
The Stand by Stephen King. Jacqueline Carey’s Kushiel’s Dart. Wuthering Heights. The Wizard of Oz.
Can you share a little of your current work with us?
“Yes, Ma’am,” he said with a grin.
“Here’s the thing about rules, Reese. If you make a list of rules for the sole purpose of defining what has to happen when you break them, doesn’t that sort of dilute the impact of the rules to begin with?”
He frowned. “Not sure what you mean.”
Corinne took him by the front of the shirt and pulled him closer, her gaze tracing all the places her fingertips had touched only moments before. “It means that I don’t want this to be about jumping through hoops. It’s hard enough to find someone you like, much less someone whose kinks align. And ours align, don’t they?”
Her fingers tightened in his shirt, digging into his chest beneath. Her mouth brushed his, but when he tried to kiss her, she pulled away. Reese’s laugh had an edge to it.
“It means that I want a relationship based on mutual desires. Also respect and responsibility. It means that I’m going to take this seriously, and I expect you to do the same.” The tip of her tongue flicked his chin.
“Yes. Of course.”
“It means that I want us to take our time and“relearn each other,” Corinne continued. This time, instead of her tongue stroking him, her teeth nipped at his skin. She nudged his head back to get next to his throat.
Fuck, his cock was hard enough to break brick, just from the subtle pressure of her fingers on his chest and the brief, tempting sting of her teeth. “Yes, Ma’am.”
She laughed, sweet and throaty, against his skin. “I love when you call me that. I always did.”
“I know. See? I know a lot about you already. I know you like this,” he added, sliding a hand between them to cup her breast and let his thumb pass over her nipple, already erect and taut through the thin material of her shirt and bra.
Her hissing gasp sent a slow, rolling bolt of desire through him. He wanted to bury his face between her breasts and pull up her shirt to get at her flesh beneath, but he kept his thumb just barely stroking over her nipple. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the sound of her breathing.
When she tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his head back, he didn’t move his hand. Corinne licked“her lips. “This is not going to be all about sex.”
“I expect you to actually take me out. On dates.”
He grinned, letting his thumb stroke, stroke, stroke. Her nipple felt about as hard as his dick; he hoped she was starting to ache the way he was. “Absolutely. Anywhere you want to go.”
Excerpt From: Megan Hart. “Beg for It”
Do you have anything specific that you want to say to your readers?
Thank you so much for reading my books. I could write without you, but why would I bother? Thank you, thank you, thank you! (Sorry if I sometimes make you cry.)
How can readers discover more about you and your work?
Beg For It by Megan Hart
Date of Publication: June 14, 2016
Corinne was young once. She did everything—girls, boys, drugs, toys—and did it in high funky fashion. Reese wasn't her first lover, but he was the first to submit to her. For a while they had something special, but it ended badly.
She's a little older now. And the wealthy businessman who just bought the company she works for bears little resemblance to that boy. He's commanding, domineering, and seems hell-bent on pushing her past her limits.
In a flash of anger, she falls back into their old pattern—and Reese falls right in with her. Before she knows it, she's testing him. Then tasting him. But she can't afford to get involved again. Her life is complicated enough without throwing in a slew of kink.
Now if only Reese would stop making her feel like the goddess she used to be…and showing her who's been the boss all along. Then…and now.
Warning: Contains thousand-dollar, custom-tailored business suits, fuzzy green boots, goth eyeliner, and fishnet sleeves. We'll let you discover who wears what.
About Megan Hart
Megan Hart has written in almost every genre of romantic fiction, including historical, contemporary, romantic suspense, romantic comedy, futuristic, fantasy and perhaps most notably, erotic. She also writes non-erotic fantasy and science fiction, as well as continuing to occasionally dabble in horror.