Title: Midnight’s Jewel
Genre: Paranormal Erotic Romance
Flame rating: Scorching
Released: 1/15/2013
Publisher: Siren BookStrand
Word count: 48K
Blurb:
Sabrina Rivers, an orphaned half witch
and magical misfit, has been hidden from the world for almost a century by her
Aunt Eleanor. Her only possession is a mysterious dark crystalline pendant she
can’t remove. She knows nothing about its powers or purpose.
When mercenaries attempt to steal the
pendant in broad daylight, Eleanor has no choice but to entrust Sabrina’s
safety to vampire Brandon Thorpe, kingpin of Atlanta’s supernatural underworld.
While Eleanor hunts the would-be assassins, Sabrina learns what it means to
finally be free to live and to love, but freedom has a cost. Her sheltered life
left her with a heavy burden and no way to protect herself.
Is Brandon’s love real or a ploy to get
Midnight’s Jewel? Will what she doesn’t know about her past get both of them
killed? Can he protect her from her enemies and his? What price will she have
to pay for love?
Dates: 3/15 through 4/5/2013
Excerpt:
He
finished removing the soap lather and stepped close to her, placing his hands
on the wall on either side of her head. He leaned in and kissed her. He
whispered against her lips. “I would say you were lucky to have someone who
cared, I would say you were very eager, and I would say I want you right now.”
He kissed her again. This time she returned the kiss.
The molten
pool of fire in her chest spread throughout her body. Her heart sent it
coursing through her. She could feel her clit swell with the newfound pleasure.
Her nipples tightened into pink pebbles. A gush of hot juice filled her pussy
and spilled down her legs. She wanted to take his cock deep into the very core
of her being, to melt their souls into one.
He pressed
her body into the wall with his. She could feel his dick getting hard. It lay
stiff against her stomach. Their height difference was going to be a problem
like this.
He moved
his hand down to her waiting slit. Inserting two fingers, he carefully slid
them in and out while kissing the side of her neck. Nothing hurt this time. She
relaxed, spread her legs enough to give him better access, and enjoyed it. His
fingers were slippery with her fluids. They glided along her tunnel with ease.
He knew just where to apply pressure. Placing his thumb on her swollen pearl,
he worked both her pussy and clit simultaneously. He stooped over enough to
lick and suck a nipple.
Sabrina
had to brace herself on the wall with outstretched arms. He was going to make
her come and there was nothing to hold her up. She was sure her knees would not
keep her standing like this. Her body was going to burst with tension unless he
fingered her off, but she was going to collapse if he did. Her cunt quivered
and pulsed with a rhythm to match his. The orgasm that followed tore through
her whole body. For a moment, she was locked in place, unable to move. The
first aftershock hit and down she went. He caught her and eased her to the
shower floor.
“Can you
stay on your hands and knees?” Brandon asked.
She tried
twice to speak but found the words were not there. So, she nodded in reply. He
guided her into position. The hard aftershocks subsided into tiny ripples of
pleasure. Her pussy was still quaking when he plunged into her from behind. It
took her breath.
The tip of
his cock reached her limits. Holding her hips, he rocked her back into him,
applying a little more pressure. She could feel his long shaft stretching her.
There was no tearing, no pinching pain. She was ready.
“Yes,
please, Brandon! Please, don’t stop,” she breathlessly pleaded.
Bio:
Born and raised among the Blue Ridge Mountains of
western North Carolina, J. Annas Walker was brought listening to oral history
and traditional storytelling. Her hobby of writing short stories bloomed out of
this tradition. With the encouragement of her sisters, husband, an aunt, and a very
supportive cousin, she took a chance to turn her hobby into something larger.
After acquiring a bachelors of science in civil
engineering technology, she worked for a number of years as a transportation
designer. Designing road construction projects by day, she continued writing by
night. Today, she writes more than she ever did and blends fantasy and
paranormal into romance storylines. The fanged, spectral, magical, and furry
have become everyday life.
J. Annas Walker lives with her husband, two teenage
sons, and her cat/office assistant.
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Thanks, Erzabet, for host this stop on my blog tour. Love all the purple! How did you know it's my favorite?
ReplyDeleteI love that you call your cat your office assistant! Thanks for the sizzling excerpt and the giveaway and good luck with the new release.
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He follows me wherever I go in the house. His favorite thing to do is to sleep on my desk while I work or stare out the window at the birds. There is a picture I thought was to cute of him on my blog page, jannaswalker.blogspot.com where he is asleep with my laptop mouse. That's the only way my lazy fuzz ball is ever going to catch one! I called it The Urban Mouse Catcher.
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