No, what I'm talking about is the title of your book being discussed by someone else's characters. So here's my tribute to one of my fellow authors:
Warning: Contains Adult Material:
“Want to try a little experimenting?” he nuzzled her ear. “I could put it in here…” He reached around her hips and skimmed his fingers across her smooth buttocks.
Her eyes widened. “Seriously?” She began to laugh.
“I never kid about that,” he murmured, biting her nipple gently. “What’s so funny?”
She turned a glorious shade of red. “One of the girls on the trail the other day…she’d, ah, brought one of those electronic things for books, you know? Well, while we were resting, she let me look at it, and she had this e-book, and well…” she swallowed. “The scene I read had them…doing that.” She threaded her fingers through his hair as he moved slowly in and out. “Ohhh…have you ever tried it?” Her voice had grown softer with each word.
Brad withdrew when he saw her wince. “No, I haven’t. But I’d like to try it. Game?”
“It certainly caught my attention,” she admitted. “What the hell…if I don’t like it, you’ll stop?”
“I’ll stop the minute you tell me to,” he promised, rolling off of her and getting on his knees. “What did the book say?”
Emma flipped over on her stomach. “The woman was bent over pillows, but I think if I just relax….wait a minute.” She scrambled out of bed and opened the door. Brad heard her in the other room, and soon she returned with a bottle of lotion. “Use this, and use plenty.” She flopped down on her stomach again and breathed in and out several times. Brad placed a trail of kisses from the nape of her neck to the small of her back. He shook a generous amount of the scented lotion into his hand and lathered up his penis, slicking some around and just inside her puckered anus. He positioned himself above her and slipped inside her vagina, causing another moan from her. “We didn’t try this last night….I like it.” Her voice muffled by the pillow.
(Later in the book...)
“A little rain’s not going to keep him away, surely,” Brad objected.
Emma shook her head. “Did you not notice the temperature difference? When the rain falls, it is cold, and can sometimes have snow mixed with it. This time of year, anything can happen.”
“Cool. I haven’t seen snow since March,” Brad grinned.
“Tourists!” Emma rolled her eyes.
“Natives!” Brad mimicked her. “Don’t fall asleep this time. I don’t want to take a wrong turn.”
“Oh, like that’s going to happen. Just stay on this highway and you can’t miss it. And besides, with that sperm enema you gave me, I’m going to have to use the facilities soon.” Emma laughed as he stuck out his tongue at her. “Seriously, I’ve got to order that book when I get home.”
“What was it called?”
“Everything Lovers Can Know. By some woman named Anny Cook,” Emma yawned. “That girl who let me read it; she raved about Anny and her other books.”
“If it puts you in the mood to experiment, by all means, get it and the rest.” Brad squeezed her thigh.
“I just might do that.”