Temptation Tuesday - Food Porn

So, I was trolling around the internet, searching some of my favorite holiday sites, when a pattern became apparent to me.

It didn't jump out at me, at first. But, soon the fog in my brain lifted and I clearly saw the theme. And, what do you know, the industry has turned food into porn.

Hah. And us romance writers get bashed if our love scenes get a little more graphic than the industry likes.

I came across adjectives like sinful, sumptuous, decadent, delicious, and my favorite, thick and creamy. Words we all use to describe man candy, feelings, and ... well, you know what the last one's for.

Ooh, the man is sinfully delicious. Unconsciously licking her lips, she wanted to spend hours running her tongue over those muscled pecs and flat abs and ...

Something shrill and obnoxious invaded Peyton’s dreams. They were delicious and decadent and had something to do with making love to two Cajuns.

Her nipples hardened, and if she closed her eyes, she could almost feel them brushing against a hard chest. She sighed. Her fingers twitched, aching to wrap around their thick long ...

“You get dressed bébé. I’ll be in the kitchen with your coffee. How do you take it?”

“Coffee?” Peyton’s mind was still foggy with need. She couldn’t keep up.

“You do drink coffee?”

“Yes, black please.” She returned his spellbinding smile.

“Don’t be long.” He stepped into her space again. Suddenly Thierry stepped back. It took a moment for his absence to register in her addled brain. Her eyes flew open just in time to see his finger slipping between his luscious lips. “Mmmm. I like a little cream with mine.” 

 Diamonds Aren't Forever.