Body Temperature and Rising

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Overview

First title in 3 book Lakeland Heatwave series
Can the power of lust overcome deadly intentions?
A voyeuristic encounter on the fells ends in sex with a charming ghost for American Marie Warren who realises she has the ability to unleash demons. Her powers bring her to a coven of witches who practise rare sex magic that allows ghosts access to pleasures of the flesh. As ancient grudges unfold, Deacon, the demon Marie has unleashed will stop at ...
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Body Temperature and Rising: The Lakeland Witches Trilogy

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Overview

First title in 3 book Lakeland Heatwave series
Can the power of lust overcome deadly intentions?
A voyeuristic encounter on the fells ends in sex with a charming ghost for American Marie Warren who realises she has the ability to unleash demons. Her powers bring her to a coven of witches who practise rare sex magic that allows ghosts access to pleasures of the flesh. As ancient grudges unfold, Deacon, the demon Marie has unleashed will stop at nothing to destroy everything the coven's high priestess holds dear, including Marie and her landlord, Tim Meriwether. Only the power of lust Marie and Tim share can stop Deacon before the coven is destroyed and innocent people die?
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Editorial Reviews

Oysters and Chocolate on The Initiation of Ms Holly

‘The best erotic novel I have read for a very long time.’

Oysters and Chocolate on The Initiation of Ms Holly

Erotic Readers and Writers Association

This is powerful, sexy writing from the extremely competent K D Grace. The story contains a compelling narrative. And all of it is set in the most beautiful scenery in the natural world. You really will love this book.

Violet Blue

‘... explicit, well-crafted writing. Her best work to date.’

Jade Magazine Book Reviews

This well written, full-length erotic novel comes from the pen of well-established writer K. D. Grace. The book tells the story of Marie Warren, whose encounter with a ghost high on the fells results in some torrid sex. She soon realises she has the power to summon demons and comes to the attention of a coven of witches who practise a rare sex magic which enables ghosts to experience all the delights and pleasures of the flesh.

Easily one of the best books I’ve read!

Oysters and Chocolate

‘The best erotic novel I have read for a very long time.’

Oysters and Chocolate on The Initiation of Ms Holly

http://paranormalbookreviews-kelly.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/review-body-temperature-and-rising.html - Reading The Paranormal

Steamy, sexy and some other words that start with S and mean hot things, Body Temperature and Rising is definitely a wild ride.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781908086877
  • Publisher: Accent Press Limited
  • Publication date: 5/10/2012
  • Pages: 224
  • Sales rank: 1,374,359
  • Product dimensions: 5.10 (w) x 7.70 (h) x 0.70 (d)

Meet the Author

K D Grace lives in Surrey. Her erotica is published with Xcite Books, Black Lace, Erotic Review, Cleis Press, and others.
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Out of nowhere the clouds descended, blocking the midday sun and the view of the Borrowdale Valley below. The path ahead of Marie vanished in a roil of thick mist. She shivered, then squinted at her compass. Damn it! The weather forecast had promised sunshine for the day, unseasonably warm, it had said, just like it had been all week. She reassured herself that there was no real way she could get lost on Maiden Moor and High Spy, so close to civilization. Then why did the mist feel so unsettling?

       She shifted the pack on her back and tried to remember if this was the route she had taken with her parents. But that was fifteen years ago, and there had been no fog.

The world around her fell silent, as she stepped cautiously forward. She heard no bird song, no breeze, and stranger still; on what was a frequently walked path, she heard no other people. It was as though she were the only person left in the world. As she followed the flank of the fell around, the silence deepened still further until even the sound of her own breath seemed muted in the mist. Goose flesh rose along the back of her neck, and she shivered. A few more steps and the sound of a woman’s voice, half whispered in the mist, stopped her in her tracks.

       ‘Anderson? Are you there?’

       The knot in her stomach tightened at the possibility of this Anderson being lost to his companion in the fog.

       ‘Anderson?’ The voice came again. It didn’t sound particularly frightened. ‘Anderson, I need you.’

       Marie was about to round an outcropping of rock that obscured the path when, directly in front of her, the mist cleared, and she caught sight of the woman calling for this Anderson guy. Her dark hair was pulled back in a heavy pony tail, and her legs extended forever from underneath kaki walking shorts.

       Marie was about to make her presence known when out of the fog, almost as though he had materialised from nowhere, stepped a dark-haired man with a closely trimmed beard. He was broad shouldered, a little taller than the woman, and dressed in a black suite of vintage cut.

       Damn tourists, Marie thought. What the hell was he thinking coming on to the fells dressed like that? Her irritation was interrupted by an intense tingling of heat below her navel that flashed hot, took her breath away and nearly drove her to her knees before it cooled to a warm buzz and skittered down low inside her pelvic girdle. Just then the man scooped the woman into his arms and kissed her with an open-mouthed tongue-fondling that left Marie’s insides feeling like warm toffee. Instinctively she stepped back, not wanting to interrupt the reunion.

       ‘I was worried when you weren’t here,’ the woman spoke between breathless kisses.

       ‘Tara, my love, I came as soon as you called. You must not worry so.’

       She released a sigh that was almost a sob. ‘I have good reason.’

       ‘Of course you do, my darling. But worry will not ease our situation. So we shall do what we must. And I will do whatever it is you ask of me.’

       There was something in the way the man spoke that was strange. The accent was very British, and yet not. And the way he moved against the woman, the way he protectively pulled her to him, the way his mouth made love to hers banished Marie’s irritation that they’d chosen her path for their reunion. Irritation was replaced by longing that ached down through her torso to mingle with the strange buzz that had migrated to the soft spot between her legs, and the air felt suddenly warmer. The man’s hands joined the reunion. He slid the strap of the woman’s tank top down to spill a bare breast heavily into his waiting palm.He paused to knead it and fondle it as though he had never seen anything more exquisite. Then he took as much of it into his mouth as he could. The woman released a shrill gasp as though cold water had been poured onto her. ‘I can feel it,’ she breathed. ‘We were right.’ Then she held him to her, letting him nurse at her in hungry nibbles and slurps.

       Marie should have left, and yet she stood riveted to the rock beneath her, feeling heavy and pliant, as though something had suddenly filled her and was moulding her and shaping her from the inside with fiery hands. Her breasts tingled at the rub and tickle of the man’s beard against Tara’s tender flesh, at the tug and pull of pursed lips on swollen nipples. She felt almost as though it were her breasts at which he nursed.

       Marie clasped her hand over her mouth to hold back a gasp of appreciation as, from the man’s trousers, the woman manoeuvred the longest, thickest erection she had ever seen. Not that she’d seen that many erections When had there been time? She could almost feel the hot stiffened twitch of maleness against the woman’s hand.

       As the mist floated around them revealing, concealing and revealing again, he slipped his other hand into Tara’s shorts. She caught her breath and nibbled her bottom lip as he found what he was looking for. Then she squirmed and twisted against him, practically sitting on his hand, as he stroked her. The look on her face was one of deepest concentration.           

For a moment the mist thickened around the couple, and Marie held her breath listening desperately to hungry grunts that she felt deep in her belly and to little throaty moans that tingled down low, down where she shifted almost unconsciously into the dampening press of her panties against her labia.

       When the mist cleared again, Anderson was sliding Tara’s shorts down, kneeling to kiss and nibble her calf as he lifted one exquisite leg free from both shorts and a pale lace thong that was definitely not what Marie would consider standard walking apparel.

       He lifted the freed leg higher until Marie was afforded the perfect view of the woman’s distended lips, glistening like the heavily-dewed hawthorn flowers she’d cut this morning for a vase on her kitchen table. Marie was certain her own pout had to be at least as wet. The heat and the buzz between her legs intensified, and the slippery ache overrode the guilt at being an unwelcome voyeur, as she wriggled and strained against the seam of her walking trousers and her much more practical panties.

       Anderson lifted Tara’s still booted foot onto his shoulder in reckless disregard for his pristine suit. He moved forward cupping Tara’s arse cheeks in large kneading handfuls, guiding her into enough of a squat to position her splayed cunt so that his tongue had easy access. Then he buried his face deep into the woman’s pussy, as though he planned to split her in two with his tongue and the wedge of his face. The woman trembled and pressed back hard against the rock, surely just to keep from collapsing under the overwhelming pleasure of what Anderson’s mouth must feel like eating at her so deeply.

       Marie was amazed that, totally surrounded by fog as they were, her view was still perfect, even enhanced. She could almost feel the distended press of the woman’s nipples as she tugged and pulled at them with the hand not curled possessively in the man’s dark hair. She could almost smell the slippery sheen of the woman’s heat coating the man’s beard. And the rise and fall of his chest matched her own hungry need for oxygen. A single droplet of precome glistened on the head of his uncut cock. It lewdly, jutted and danced between his legs like an escapee from his dapper trousers. It boldly proclaimed freedom with each bounce and shudder against heavy balls pressed tight in their own effort to escape confinement.

       It was as if the world in the mist now contained nothing else but the three of them. And the world the three of them inadvertently shared had shifted into slow motion, as though every detail were magnified, intensified and stretched to the breaking point all at the juncture between Marie’s thighs. 

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  • Posted April 24, 2013

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    Rocky Start to What Promises to be an Intriguing Series

    The Lakeland Heatwave Trilogy gets off to a intriguing start in this sexy yet action-packed story that starts out slow but quickly gains speed. For American Marie, a sexy dream introduces her to a whole new world of witches, magic, and sex. As she learns the true extent of her abilities she realizes the deadly demon she's unleashed, Deacon, seeks to destroy all and only the Elementals coven can stop him. Joining her in her journey is Tim and together their connection will get them through the danger ahead.
    There's a lot of set-up in this story with lots of characters and explanations about this magical world that weigh the story down at first but it quickly becomes apparent how important each and every person and action is. Ms. Grace has created a unique world where sex is as important as breathing and beautifully balanced the steaminess with substance and leaves you wanting more....

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  • Posted April 7, 2013

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    So, I read these NOT in order, and particularly adored the 3rd b

    So, I read these NOT in order, and particularly adored the 3rd book in the trilogy.  Getting the opportunity to read and review all three is a bonus!  This book manages to combine witches, ghosts, demons, humans and a healthy chunk of danger threatening, and does it with style. 




    Of course, having very randy characters that are both open minded and sexually free with their bodies and emotions is a draw – although I did appreciate the frequent and bawdy sex, there were a few characters that I would have preferred to learn more about, and the complexity of the story in the beginning, especially with the Elementals and their powers to turn ghosts to flesh was incredibly unique and interesting and deserved to be flushed out more fully.  




    But, as a start to a series, I can hope that the characters will grow as the action and threats seem to ramp up – and for a start to a paranormal series with a twist, this was worth the time to read. And, if you are in the market for some interestingly combined sexual pairings, there are several different options to explore here. 




    I received an eBook from the author for purpose of honest review for the Jeep Diva. I was not compensated for this review: all conclusions are my own responsibility. 

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 2, 2012

    Interesting...

    I enjoy books with detailed sex scenes, but the story line is far more important to me. The sex magic concept was a little weird. At some points I had to reread because it made no sense. If all you like is the sex aspect of a book, you may enjoy this story. If you like a great story with hot sex mixed in, do not waste your time.

    Rlt

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 20, 2012

    Bleh

    Lost my interest, no real plot just mindless group sex and not really erotic. Waste of time

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 15, 2012

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    Steamy

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 29, 2012

    An excellent story. I can hardly wait for the next volume.

    An excellent story. I can hardly wait for the next volume.

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