J Annas Walker- Midnight’s Jewel Portfolio
Title: Midnight’s Jewel
Genre: Paranormal Erotic Romance
Flame rating: Sorching
Released: 1/15/2013
Publisher: Siren BookStrand
Word count: 48K
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?
R Rated Excerpt 2:
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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