Today I am featuring a promo spot for the lovely E R PIERCE author of Eating Out, Hot or Cold Lunch and Finding Time to name but a few. Below, learn a little bit more about the author and her new release, Duality (A Cordelia Kelly Novel).
BIO:
I've been writing for as long as I can remember. I wrote my first story when I was in seventh grade--A first person account of an entire summer. I went through a massive teen angst poetry phase, and I have notebooks and binders filled with prose.
Over a year ago, Ceithin and Aurelia showed up in my head. They yapped incessantly, demanding I sit and tell their story. After a month or two of being woken up with harsh whispers, I started writing. They haven't stopped, and in fact, brought friends. Now my head is filled with stories, scenes, snippets and crazy people.
Cue Law and Order music here: dun, dun. These are their stories. I write with emotion, occasionally a temper and I let my words flow free. I dabble in paranormal, contemporary romance, erotic fiction and darker urban fantasy. Oh, and hey... I'm a Virgo.
BLURB:
Cordelia Kelly is running from
her past and her destiny. She is a dual-natured empath – meaning she is receptive
to the emotional aura, positive and negative, of those around her. Cordelia
struggles to create harmony between the light and dark sides of her existence.
She's also an elemental, but her inherent powers are slowly manifesting with
age and time. The scales of good versus evil are tilting in the wrong the
direction. Will she succumb or evolve to fulfill her destiny?
Sol Winterborn is not your typical hero, if anything he’s an anti-hero. Moral indecision riddle his path to redemption, but the undeniable truth he holds onto is his search for his lighthouse – his soul mate. When fate throws Cordelia in his path, he's unprepared but can't stay away. Her siren call sings a song he can't ignore. He sees in her a kindred spirit, and possibly the one he’s searched long nights to find. Will Cordelia be the key to unlock his heart, and when his own dark past catches up with him, will he risk his life for love?
Sol Winterborn is not your typical hero, if anything he’s an anti-hero. Moral indecision riddle his path to redemption, but the undeniable truth he holds onto is his search for his lighthouse – his soul mate. When fate throws Cordelia in his path, he's unprepared but can't stay away. Her siren call sings a song he can't ignore. He sees in her a kindred spirit, and possibly the one he’s searched long nights to find. Will Cordelia be the key to unlock his heart, and when his own dark past catches up with him, will he risk his life for love?
EXCERPT:
I unzipped his jeans
and lowered both them and his boxers over his hips, exposing his throbbing hard
cock. The plump head full and ripe, ready for whatever I had in mind. He
arched, sending his cock high in the air and toward my face. Zach was consumed
by lust, emotions, and my scent.
“Please,” he
whispered.
My hand surrounded
his shaft as I pumped up and down, listening to him groan, and fighting the
urge to mount and ride him hard, fast, and dirty. The silk of my shirt caressed
my nipples, teasing me further. My hips rotated and swayed from side to side, my
inner thighs rubbed my pulsing clit, and I moaned as I attempted to assuage the
deep ache on my own.
The sweet taste of
banana cream flowed down my throat as I inhaled the primal desires of lust.
A sharp crack sounded
in the steamy, spinning room, and then a painful sting rent its way through my
body. I turned my head, and there was Sol, kneeling behind my naked ass with
his hand up and eyebrow raised.
“If you needed
something, you could have asked,” he said in a smooth, even tone. I couldn’t
tell if he was turned on, irritated, angry, or jealous. Maybe he was none of
those things. I mean, who was I to him? And what did it matter who I screwed?
I tried to clear my
throat on a hasty rebuttal, but my voice seemed lost, and suddenly, I deflated.
A mess of emotions slid over my usually tough skin, and I started trembling.
Then I realized I must have let my shields down when I’d fallen asleep, so sure
Sol would keep me safe. The hazy spell I was under dissipated, leaving me
bereft. The darker side retreated back into the holes of me, and I lay
vulnerable and exposed to all the emotional energy around me.
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Thank you Sweetness, I didn't realize you'd already posted this! <3
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