Blog Tour - Undying Love by Nelle L'Amour

Hello everyone, Kelli here. Welcome to our stop on the Undying Love Blog Tour! A rich guy meets an average girl and it turns into more... well, let's see what this book is all about, shall we?

Title: Undying Love
Author: Nelle L'Amour
Release Date: April 19, 2013
Genre: Contemporary/Erotic
Event Organized by: Swoon Worthy Books

Description:  

He is Ryan Madewell, a heart stoppingly handsome Harvard grad from one of Manhattan’s wealthiest families, who’s on his way to heading up his father’s media empire.

She is Allee Adair, a beautiful but sassy art school grad from the wrong side of the tracks, who dreams of living in Paris.

Despite their many differences, Ryan and Allee are instantly smitten with each other over a Picasso nude. They share a steamy, passionate love that dares to challenge everything --including Ryan’s ruthless father, his revengeful ex-girlfriend, and Allee’s dark secrets. Only, it may end too soon.

Here is an erotic love story that will make you laugh and cry. It will stay in your heart forever. Love means never having to say goodbye.

*****This 50,000-word novel is intended for mature readers only.*****

Book Excerpt:

Thirty minutes later, we stood facing each other in my candlelit bedroom. I thought fucking her would be fast and snappy, just like our first verbal encounter. But it was just the opposite. Slow. Methodical. Sensual. Allee gazed at me for a long while. I was about to make the first move when she softly said, “Madewell, I’m gonna undress you.” I didn't move a muscle as she expertly lifted my t-shirt over my head, unzipped my jeans, and pulled them down my long legs. She then slid down my boxers and let them fall to my feet. I stepped out of them, the jeans, and my sockless loafers. I was totally naked. Her eyes roved up and down my body, lingering on the hard pillar of flesh between my legs. Smiling, she ran her fingers down my muscular arms, slowing over my defined biceps. Seamlessly, she segued to my ass, outlining the curvature, and then down to my thighs until she could go no further without squatting. My skin tingled beneath the pads of her fingertips. Her touch was so soft, so sensual, so soothing. So the opposite of the caustic girl who had verbally challenged me the first time I’d met her at the Met. Perhaps this was the real Allee or, at least, a different side of her. She looked straight into my eyes. “Madewell, you have a nice body. It’s meant to be painted.”  “Thanks,” I mumbled, humbled by her unusual compliment. She was no bullshitter. Eager to see her in the nude, I reached for her blazer. She forcefully lowered my hand. “Let me,” she insisted. I had no choice as she shrugged the jacket off and let it tumble to the floor. I had to remember that she was very independent and somewhat of a control freak. For some reason, it was difficult for her to take things from me, be it money or a favor. “You can watch,” she said as she slowly unbuttoned her white blouse. With each button she undid, I felt myself getting hotter and hotter. At the same time, my dick was growing longer and thicker. By the third button, I could see a hint of her bra, and when she was done unbuttoning, she pulled the edges of her blouse apart, exposing her breasts in full view. Jesus! They were even more beautiful than I’d imagined. Firm and full, plumped up by the sexiest, lacy black bra I’d ever seen—the kind of bra that I least expected her to be wearing. Falling into the thick fold of her breasts was the single piece of jewelry she wore other than her watch—a gold locket on a chain. She proceeded to unfasten her pleated skirt and pull it down. My eyes grew wide. She was wearing a sexy red lace garter belt over skimpy, high-cut panties that matched her bra. Slowly, one by one, she unhooked each garter, letting her sheer stockings slither down her toned legs to her slender ankles. She gracefully stepped out of the skirt and then yanked off her sensible work shoes and the crumpled hose. She stood before me in the bra, garter, and panties that rose on the sides to make her already long, shapely legs look longer. Holy shit! Her body was beyond beautiful. Her creamy, unblemished skin shimmered in the candlelight, and I admired the curves and contours that made her deliciously womanly. Charlotte, in contrast, who still lingered in my mind, was a small-breasted, straight-as-an-arrow, stretched rubber band. Charlotte’s body always screamed, “Don’t touch.” Allee’s was screaming, “Take me all.” I wanted her. It took all my willpower to resist ravaging her when she loosened her ponytail, letting her dark, wavy mane cascade over her shoulders like a whimsical cape. She looked like she had escaped a Botticelli painting. She met my gaze. “How would you describe what you see in that crap magazine of yours?” For a writer, I was wordless. I was too shell-shocked to move my lips. Finally, I managed one word: “Hot.” Fucking hot! The corners of her lips curved into a sexy smirk. “Madewell, for a man of words, you surprise me. You could do better than that.” Her put-down actually turned me on. My fully erect cock twitched. I felt like a high-speed elevator going up as she slipped off her scanty undergarments and tossed them like a stripteaser across the room. My eyes never strayed from her nor did they blink. "Fuck me now, Madewell.”

My Thoughts:

The story of Ryan and Allee's love is quite different. Sure, it all sounds like it's been done before - rich guy falls in love with average but beautiful girl. We usually read from the female's POV and this time, we are in Ryan's head. I always like reading from the male POV in any story. For some reason, it's a little more fun. And this is definitely the case here. 
Rich guy, Ryan Madewell meets Allee Adair while looking for a unique painting at the MET. He instantly is attracted and Allee must feel the same. Thus begins their whirlwind courtship. I thought their romance was cute, though at times frustrating. Allee was holding back some secrets from Ryan and I kept guessing at what they could be. Eventually through minor context clues I figured out what both were. 
Both main characters were easy to like and I couldn't stand his ex. Ugh. There is quite some tension among several characters and I felt I was always waiting for a big fight scene. Undying Love has some lines that will make you laugh and moments that will just make you cry. Some of the words and phrases he uses are downright hysterical. The ending wasn't what I was expecting, but it's still executed well. I found it to be a cute, fun, and quick read. I will definitely be reading some more of Ms. L'Amour's work! 

Author Bio:
 Nelle L’Amour lives in Los Angeles with her Prince Charming-ish husband, twin teenage daughters, and a bevy of royal pain-in-the-butt pets. A former executive in the entertainment and toy industries, she gave up playing with Barbies a long time ago, but  still enjoys playing with toys…with her husband. While she writes in her PJ’s, she loves to get dressed up and pretend she’s Hollywood royalty. She aspires to write juicy stories with characters that will make you both laugh and cry and stay in your heart forever.

She is also the author of the erotic romance series, Seduced by the Park Avenue Billionaire. Writing under another pen name, she is the author of the highly rated fantasy/romance series, Dewitched: The Untold Story of the Evil Queen.

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