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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?
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.
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Author 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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