Showing posts with label The Time Surfer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Time Surfer. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
A Very Vampire Christmas is here!
How do you cheer up your vampire lover around the holiday season? Melynda wonders if maybe a few new traditions of their own are in order to bring a smile to Val's bite. Mel's time-traveling cousin Shelby and her horny boyfriend Quentin add to the fun of the season with their own brand of wild and free activities. Mel and Shel find it's time to get on Santa's "naughty girl" list. Ho, ho, ho!
Available now for download at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/2016-holiday-countdown/a-very-vampire-christmas/
Featuring Melynda and Val from my novel The Vampire Next Door and Shelby and Quentin from the Time Surfer series.
Monday, June 01, 2015
4 Star Review of Playing with the Past!
"Smoking hot" is how the first title in the Time Surfer series is described at the TBR Pile reviews. Read the 4 star review at the link below:http://thetbrpile.weebly.com/reviews/giveaway-playing-with-the-past-by-celine-chatillon
And don't forget, you can get all three books at the best price from eXtasy Books: http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surferThe Time Surfer series follows the adventures of Shelby, a recent divorcee. Shelby doesn't believe that Quentin is from the future when she first meets him, but she's more than willing to let that slide because he's so sexy. Throughout their travels in the past, present and future, Shelby and Quentin come to love and trust each other, all the while sharing some very erotic and exotic experiences.
Friday, December 26, 2014
Another Great Review of The Time Surfer!
It's nice when your book gets a great review--and now I've had two for my Time Surfer series!
For Book 3, Present Day Partners from Manic Readers Reviews...
I have read others by Chatillon, whom I recently discovered as an author, and so far she’s keeping me quite interested. 4 Stars
Thanks, Alberta!
All three books in the Time Surfer series are now available at eXtasy Books, and the first two titles are at All Romance eBooks as well. Look for them at Amazon soon.
Present Day Partners
http://www.extasybooks.com/present-day-partners
Links to all books in the series:
http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer
For Book 3, Present Day Partners from Manic Readers Reviews...
I have read others by Chatillon, whom I recently discovered as an author, and so far she’s keeping me quite interested. 4 Stars
Thanks, Alberta!
All three books in the Time Surfer series are now available at eXtasy Books, and the first two titles are at All Romance eBooks as well. Look for them at Amazon soon.
Present Day Partners
http://www.extasybooks.com/present-day-partners
Links to all books in the series:
http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer
Saturday, November 22, 2014
My Sexy Saturday--an excerpt from Present Day Partners
Welcome to an "adults only" excerpt for this week's My Sexy Saturday blog tour. The theme this week is "Thanksgiving" and who could be more thankful than lonely Sara Shaw is when her dream lover materializes beside her in her bed? ;)
From the third book in the Time Surfer series, Present Day Partners
Present Day Partners
http://www.extasybooks.com/Present-Day-Partners/
Shelby and Quentin invite Ivak, the invisible time agent, to present day St. Louis for a bit of relaxation. They introduce Ivak to Sara Shaw, a determined up-and-coming real estate tycoon. Ivak falls hard for the beautiful ice princess and yearns to melt her heart and help her trust again. Can a trip to Sara’s past—and then into her future—persuade her that love exists beyond outer appearances?
Convenient links to all three books in the Time Surfer series: http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer/
From the third book in the Time Surfer series, Present Day Partners
Present Day Partners
http://www.extasybooks.com/Present-Day-Partners/
Shelby and Quentin invite Ivak, the invisible time agent, to present day St. Louis for a bit of relaxation. They introduce Ivak to Sara Shaw, a determined up-and-coming real estate tycoon. Ivak falls hard for the beautiful ice princess and yearns to melt her heart and help her trust again. Can a trip to Sara’s past—and then into her future—persuade her that love exists beyond outer appearances?
Convenient links to all three books in the Time Surfer series: http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer/
Excerpt set-up: Sara dreams an erotic dream where she isn't alone. Invisible time agent Ivak is standing near by and he hears her pleas to be loved...
“Hmm…
yes, please make love to me, dream lover!” She began to stroke his
shoulders and plant butterfly-light kiss on his chin, neck and chest.
“I can’t see you, so this must be a dream.”
What
could he say? What should he do? In all his years at a time agent,
Ivak had always played by the rules. He had always refrained from
having sexual relations with beings from the past, particularly since
his actions could have consequences in the future. His
future. He made certain any potential sex partners in the present
gave their permission in a sober state so he could feel confident
that both his and their pleasure wouldn’t be compromised by a later
accusation of coercion or manipulation. Still, Sara had asked him
very nicely to make love to her… that should count as giving
permission, right? But she was asleep and exhausted, and his taking
advantage of the situation wouldn’t be right.
Ivak
was just about to disengage himself gently from her embrace when—
“Oh,
my!”
Sara
was more awake than he’d given her credit. Her kisses had moved
further south until her mouth had encircled his engorged cock. She
began to suck until he wriggled with pure bliss. Whoa!
Sara Shaw really knew how to make a straight arrow like him forget
his TRA oath! Her tongue danced along the shaft and around the tip as
her hands squeezed and massaged his balls expertly. It was all he
could do to prevent from cumming. Such talent deserved a reward.
“Come up here and ride me. I want to watch your beautiful face as you come.”
Eagerly she did as she was bidden, straddling his hips and sliding his cock into her moist cunt in one deep thrust. She gasped and began to rock her hips, corkscrewing him deeper into her core. Ivak fondled her breasts and tweaked her nipples until they stood proud in the silhouette of the full moonlight. He took hold of her curvy ass and pumped harder and harder until at last she tossed back her head and screamed the first of her orgasms. His own shouts blended in a symphony of her cries, pulling him over the edge as they both came simultaneously.
Present Day Partners is now available at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/Present-Day-Partners/

Books 1 and 2 in The Time Surfer series are also available at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer/
“Come up here and ride me. I want to watch your beautiful face as you come.”
Eagerly she did as she was bidden, straddling his hips and sliding his cock into her moist cunt in one deep thrust. She gasped and began to rock her hips, corkscrewing him deeper into her core. Ivak fondled her breasts and tweaked her nipples until they stood proud in the silhouette of the full moonlight. He took hold of her curvy ass and pumped harder and harder until at last she tossed back her head and screamed the first of her orgasms. His own shouts blended in a symphony of her cries, pulling him over the edge as they both came simultaneously.
Present Day Partners is now available at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/Present-Day-Partners/

Books 1 and 2 in The Time Surfer series are also available at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer/
Have a great Thanksgiving weekend and enjoy My Sexy Saturday!
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Saturday, November 08, 2014
My Sexy Saturday--A Sexy First on a Party Spaceship!
Welcome to another addition of My Sexy Saturday! This week's theme is "a sexy first", and what could be sexier than your first time at an alien orgy on a party spaceship, right?
Here's a seven paragraph excerpt from my latest SF/time travel erotic-romance release in The Time Surfer series. From Fooling Around with the Future...
ISBN #:978-1-4874-0118-4
Here's a seven paragraph excerpt from my latest SF/time travel erotic-romance release in The Time Surfer series. From Fooling Around with the Future...
Fooling Around With the Future
http://www.extasybooks.com/Fooling-Around-with-the-Future/
Celine ChatillonISBN #:978-1-4874-0118-4
Word Count:29245
Page Count: 141
Heat Level:


Excerpt set up: Shelby is invited to the "dance floor" by Reks, a Saurian bartender who mixes one very potent cocktail. Luckily for her, her boyfriend Quentin knows the ropes.
Available now from eXtasy Books, Part 1 in The Time Surfer Series, Playing with the Past : http://www.extasybooks.com/Playing-with-the-Past/
And book 2, Fooling Around with the Future: http://www.extasybooks.com/Fooling-Around-with-the-Future/
Series page link: http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer
Shelby furrowed
her brow. Her brain had turned into a giant cotton ball, her thinking
fuzzy and her logic soft. “Now that you mention it… You’re
right. There’s no dance floor. There’s just lots of pillows—and
bodies rolling about on the floor on top of other bodies. Is that
what they consider dancing
in these parts?”
Quentin nodded
and smiled. “Smart girl. Are you sure you’re ready for a sexual
encounter with a Saurian? They’ve been known to be quite rough on
their sexual partners.”
Reks flung a
scaly arm about her shoulders and pulled her close. “Hey, buddy,
she’s an adult of her species, right? She can make up her own mind
about inter-species sex. She seems very open-minded and not the least
bit prejudiced against green people.”
“I have
nothing against green people,” Shelby began slowly, “but I’m a
bit new to this alien group sex thing, Reks. Perhaps Quentin should
accompany us.”
Both male
human and male Saurian eyes widened with surprise. “You don’t
say?” Reks scratched what she’d loosely term his chin with a long
nail, his tongue darting in and out. “I’ve heard about Terran
threesomes. I must say I’m flattered. As long as your friend is
okay with it, I’m game.”
“I’m okay
with it,” Quentin said after a long pause. He whispered in her ear,
“You sure you don’t want to experience your first threesome with
another human?”
“Who says
it’s my first?” Shelby stood taller and lifted her chin in the air.
“I’m not a total bumpkin. I attended a large state university,
you know.”
Available now from eXtasy Books, Part 1 in The Time Surfer Series, Playing with the Past : http://www.extasybooks.com/Playing-with-the-Past/
And book 2, Fooling Around with the Future: http://www.extasybooks.com/Fooling-Around-with-the-Future/
Series page link: http://www.extasybooks.com/the-time-surfer
Enjoy My Sexy Saturday!
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Sunday, November 02, 2014
The Time Surfer Part 2 has arrived
The Time Surfer Part 2 has arrived!
Fooling Around With the Future is now available at eXtasy Books. In case you haven't read part 1 yet (and you'll definitely want to!), here are the synopsis of the first two titles in the series so far...

Playing with the Past
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Playing-with-the-Past/
When Shelby meets the mysterious Quentin it's lust at first...grope. Deciding that it's time she made some changes in her life, Shelby agrees to accompany her new lover on a trip, only to discover that Quentin is indeed the rogue 42nd century time agent he says he is!

Read an exciting excerpt from part one here at Celine's Dreams.
Part 2 in the Time Surfer series now available--
Fooling Around With the Future
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Fooling-Around-with-the-Future/
Time travelers Shelby and Quentin escape to the future only to find themselves trapped aboard an orgy spaceship of an evil outlaw time agent. With a price on his head, Quentin hides and Shelby finds herself drawn to the thrill of sex with aliens, especially an invisible man who isn’t all he appears to be. Can Shelby use her newly acquired sexual skills to save her lover while preventing the universe from going kaboom?
Fooling Around With the Future is now available at eXtasy Books. In case you haven't read part 1 yet (and you'll definitely want to!), here are the synopsis of the first two titles in the series so far...

Playing with the Past
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Playing-with-the-Past/
When Shelby meets the mysterious Quentin it's lust at first...grope. Deciding that it's time she made some changes in her life, Shelby agrees to accompany her new lover on a trip, only to discover that Quentin is indeed the rogue 42nd century time agent he says he is!

Read an exciting excerpt from part one here at Celine's Dreams.
Part 2 in the Time Surfer series now available--
Fooling Around With the Future
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Fooling-Around-with-the-Future/
Time travelers Shelby and Quentin escape to the future only to find themselves trapped aboard an orgy spaceship of an evil outlaw time agent. With a price on his head, Quentin hides and Shelby finds herself drawn to the thrill of sex with aliens, especially an invisible man who isn’t all he appears to be. Can Shelby use her newly acquired sexual skills to save her lover while preventing the universe from going kaboom?
We'll meet Ivak, an invisible time traveler from the future, tackling a very real problem. How do you help a beautiful Earth woman still dealing with her past?
Saturday, October 18, 2014
My Sexy Saturday--It's a Thriller!
Welcome to My Sexy Saturday! This week on the blog hop you'll find excerpts and posts on the topic of sexy "thrillers". Since I'd forgotten to post an excerpt from my brand new release earlier this month, I thought I'd thrill you with a slightly longer than seven paragraph snippet of what happens to lonely divorcee Shelby Schwartz when she reaches out and touches someone...in the dark. Talk about a thriller!
From my new paranormal/time travel erotic-romance new series The Time Surfer... Playing with the Past.
Playing with the Past
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Playing-with-the-Past/
How can I say no to such a sexy man?
Shelby Schwartz moaned in her sleep and rolled onto her back. It had been difficult drifting off to sleep in the weeks since Gary had left her, but tonight was different. Exhausted by a long day at the office, she collapsed into bed and fell quickly into a deep sleep, a deep, erotic-dream-filled sleep that made her hunger for a man’s intimate touch to pleasure her throbbing pussy…Instead, she knew she would have to gratify her own sensual needs. She reached over to the bedside table and groped around, still half-asleep, for her well-used vibrator.
She screamed as she felt the warmth of a human hand instead.
“Who are y-y-you?” she stammered, sitting up in bed and reaching for the lamp switch. The stranger removed her hand from the toggle before she could switch on the light and cradled it tenderly in both of his.
“No need to be upset. I won’t harm you. I was just passing through, and I heard you moaning in your sleep. I figured you needed a little…help.”
Help. Yeah, that’s exactly what she needed—help to find her cell phone and to dial 9-1-1 before she ended up chopped into soup-sized bits in this maniac’s food processor.
“I…I didn’t realize my voice carried quite so well through these brick walls.” She slowly curled her legs beneath her, preparing to bolt from the opposite side of the bed, explode toward the exit and fly down the steps and out the front door before her visitor even had a chance to go for his machete. “Or maybe I need to replace the windows. Pity, since the contractor told me they were top-of-the-line.”
“Yes, they are. I can tell you’ve done a great job rehabbing this old brownstone. But don’t worry—it’s soundproof. I heard your sighs in my own dreams, and I surfed on in to investigate. This is St. Louis, twenty-first century?”
Shelby blinked and stared hard toward the man with the voice as smooth as silk kneeling next to her bed and holding her hands in the dark. She could only just make out his silhouette in the darkness—and what a silhouette it was!
He was built like a linebacker, with broad muscular shoulders tapering down to a svelte waistline and a nice ass. The powerful hands that held hers made her imagine how well-endowed he’d be in the groin area. What a shame he was a common criminal who broke into single women’s homes and scared them half out of their wits at one o’clock in the morning. If she’d brought him home from the bar she frequented after work, she would have been more than happy to put her vibrator away and ask if he’d like to help scratch her itch.
“Twenty-first century?” she asked slowly and deliberately. Okay, maybe her visitor was just a plain ol’ delusional psycho and not a chainsaw murderer or run-of-the-mill rapist. If she could keep him talking, she stood a chance of getting out of this situation unharmed. “What century do you think we live in? The eighteenth?”
He tossed back his head and gave a deep, throaty chuckle. Its vibrations sent shivers of anticipation up her spine and directly to her aching clit. Whoa…with a sexy laugh like that, she nearly came listening to his resonant baritone. She wondered what would happen if she read comics out loud with him?
“Good one.” He sighed as his laughter gradually resided. “Your house wouldn’t be standing here in the eighteenth century. It’s about a hundred fifty years old.”
Shelby nodded slowly as her innate business radar clicked into gear. “You into fixing up old homes? I’m a real estate broker, and I can give you the scoop on a couple of real prizes in the neigh—”
“That’s not necessary,” he interrupted. He brought the back of her hand to his lips and kissed it. “I’m a traveler. I don’t really need a permanent home.”
She felt breathless at the touch of his full lips against her flesh. Trembling, but not out of fear or terror, she longed for him to press his kiss against her lonely lips.
“Why, everyone needs a home of some sort,” she babbled, trying to keep the intriguing stranger engaged in conversation, “a place to park your assortment of Cardinal baseball caps and treasured 1904 World’s Fair souvenir collection. Am I right?”
He chuckled again and gave her hand a squeeze, then let go. “Some do and some don’t.” She heard the squeak of the old floorboards as he rose to his feet. “Some of us enjoy wandering about eternity without a place to call home. We’re free agents—free to roam and explore without being tied down to a particular place…or time.”
Time. What was it about him and time? Shelby stared at the stranger through the darkness and tried her best to focus on his face, but the dim light of the moon through her sheer bedroom curtains wasn’t strong enough to help her discern his features. He seemed to be backing toward the door, readying to leave her. She sighed. Yet another example of how her incessant questioning had driven a good-looking man out of her life. But desperation and desire impelled her to ask one more.
“You never answered my question,” she interjected as he reached for the bedroom doorknob. “What century do you think you live in?”
Shelby could have sworn she heard a smile in the stranger’s silky voice as he answered, “Why, the forty-second, of course.”
Playing with the Past is now available at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Playing-with-the-Past/
The Time Surfer Part 2 -- Fooling Around with the Future will be released November 1, 2014. Stay tuned for details.
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Fooling-Around-in-the-Future/
From my new paranormal/time travel erotic-romance new series The Time Surfer... Playing with the Past.
Playing with the Past
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Playing-with-the-Past/
ISBN #:978-1-4874-0075-0
Series: The Time Surfer # 1
Word Count:31,744
Page Count: 110
Heat Level:


Categories: Erotic Romance
Paranormal
TimetravelHow can I say no to such a sexy man?
Shelby Schwartz moaned in her sleep and rolled onto her back. It had been difficult drifting off to sleep in the weeks since Gary had left her, but tonight was different. Exhausted by a long day at the office, she collapsed into bed and fell quickly into a deep sleep, a deep, erotic-dream-filled sleep that made her hunger for a man’s intimate touch to pleasure her throbbing pussy…Instead, she knew she would have to gratify her own sensual needs. She reached over to the bedside table and groped around, still half-asleep, for her well-used vibrator.
She screamed as she felt the warmth of a human hand instead.
“Who are y-y-you?” she stammered, sitting up in bed and reaching for the lamp switch. The stranger removed her hand from the toggle before she could switch on the light and cradled it tenderly in both of his.
“No need to be upset. I won’t harm you. I was just passing through, and I heard you moaning in your sleep. I figured you needed a little…help.”
Help. Yeah, that’s exactly what she needed—help to find her cell phone and to dial 9-1-1 before she ended up chopped into soup-sized bits in this maniac’s food processor.
“I…I didn’t realize my voice carried quite so well through these brick walls.” She slowly curled her legs beneath her, preparing to bolt from the opposite side of the bed, explode toward the exit and fly down the steps and out the front door before her visitor even had a chance to go for his machete. “Or maybe I need to replace the windows. Pity, since the contractor told me they were top-of-the-line.”
“Yes, they are. I can tell you’ve done a great job rehabbing this old brownstone. But don’t worry—it’s soundproof. I heard your sighs in my own dreams, and I surfed on in to investigate. This is St. Louis, twenty-first century?”
Shelby blinked and stared hard toward the man with the voice as smooth as silk kneeling next to her bed and holding her hands in the dark. She could only just make out his silhouette in the darkness—and what a silhouette it was!
He was built like a linebacker, with broad muscular shoulders tapering down to a svelte waistline and a nice ass. The powerful hands that held hers made her imagine how well-endowed he’d be in the groin area. What a shame he was a common criminal who broke into single women’s homes and scared them half out of their wits at one o’clock in the morning. If she’d brought him home from the bar she frequented after work, she would have been more than happy to put her vibrator away and ask if he’d like to help scratch her itch.
“Twenty-first century?” she asked slowly and deliberately. Okay, maybe her visitor was just a plain ol’ delusional psycho and not a chainsaw murderer or run-of-the-mill rapist. If she could keep him talking, she stood a chance of getting out of this situation unharmed. “What century do you think we live in? The eighteenth?”
He tossed back his head and gave a deep, throaty chuckle. Its vibrations sent shivers of anticipation up her spine and directly to her aching clit. Whoa…with a sexy laugh like that, she nearly came listening to his resonant baritone. She wondered what would happen if she read comics out loud with him?
“Good one.” He sighed as his laughter gradually resided. “Your house wouldn’t be standing here in the eighteenth century. It’s about a hundred fifty years old.”
Shelby nodded slowly as her innate business radar clicked into gear. “You into fixing up old homes? I’m a real estate broker, and I can give you the scoop on a couple of real prizes in the neigh—”
“That’s not necessary,” he interrupted. He brought the back of her hand to his lips and kissed it. “I’m a traveler. I don’t really need a permanent home.”
She felt breathless at the touch of his full lips against her flesh. Trembling, but not out of fear or terror, she longed for him to press his kiss against her lonely lips.
“Why, everyone needs a home of some sort,” she babbled, trying to keep the intriguing stranger engaged in conversation, “a place to park your assortment of Cardinal baseball caps and treasured 1904 World’s Fair souvenir collection. Am I right?”
He chuckled again and gave her hand a squeeze, then let go. “Some do and some don’t.” She heard the squeak of the old floorboards as he rose to his feet. “Some of us enjoy wandering about eternity without a place to call home. We’re free agents—free to roam and explore without being tied down to a particular place…or time.”
Time. What was it about him and time? Shelby stared at the stranger through the darkness and tried her best to focus on his face, but the dim light of the moon through her sheer bedroom curtains wasn’t strong enough to help her discern his features. He seemed to be backing toward the door, readying to leave her. She sighed. Yet another example of how her incessant questioning had driven a good-looking man out of her life. But desperation and desire impelled her to ask one more.
“You never answered my question,” she interjected as he reached for the bedroom doorknob. “What century do you think you live in?”
Shelby could have sworn she heard a smile in the stranger’s silky voice as he answered, “Why, the forty-second, of course.”
Playing with the Past is now available at eXtasy Books:
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Playing-with-the-Past/
The Time Surfer Part 2 -- Fooling Around with the Future will be released November 1, 2014. Stay tuned for details.
http://www.extasybooks.com/celine-chatillon/Fooling-Around-in-the-Future/
Enjoy the rest of My Sexy Saturday!
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