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“Knock, knock, anyone there? No? Well I
might just have to let myself in!”
Hello everyone I’m Morgan King and Raven
seems to have left her blog unlocked so I thought I’d come say hello and tell
you about my book Duty to Love, and no it doesn’t involve three bears, just
because I’ve snuck in doesn’t make me Goldilocks! In case it interests you my
hair is brown soon to be dyed red.
What I’ve actually written is an erotic
regency romance and when I say erotic I really mean ménage. Why have one man
when you could have two? This may not have been a common attitude during the
era but when needs must…
A craftily worded contract and fate finds Arthur, Earl of
Hentonury, having to marry not the lady he expected but her younger sister
Amelia, the woman he knows his brother James loves and hoped to marry. Arthur
cares for both Amelia and James how can he choose between his love for them and
his duty?
James may be the younger son, but he has taken leave from
the Army and will fight for Amelia.
Torn between her feelings for two brothers Amelia wishes to
marry Arthur but can't bear to lose James.
Is there any chance the three of them can find happiness
together? Will duty or love win out?
And because I’m on the loose I thought I’d
share a hot excerpt…
They
headed up the stairs and into Arthur’s room together. It was the safest bedroom
for them to share. Long before Arthur and Amelia married all the servants had
been instructed not to enter Arthur’s chambers unless the doors were open.
The
bed was in pristine order, so James waited while Arthur pulled the coverlet
back before lowering Amelia to the bed.
She
didn’t release him. Her arms held tight around his neck, and her face was
lifted to his as she attempted to kiss him. She wasn’t fully awake enough for
her lips to have much direction or consistent pressure.
James
found it rather endearing and kissed her back. Careful not to crush her, he
followed her down onto the bed.
They
didn’t stop kissing as they both undressed, apart from those few seconds needed
to raise Amelia’s chemise over her head and when their contortions to get
trousers and stockings off turned awkward. It was lovely and languorous.
James
made it his duty to kiss Amelia everywhere. Dragging his lips away from hers he
coasted them down her neck, paying particular attentions to the crease of her
collarbone. He alternated his kisses with lick and nibbles. All of his
attentions drew encouraging sounds from Amelia.
When
he’d completed his coverage of her front, only briefly kissing the inside of
her thighs and her curls, he turned her over. He kissed his way down her spine,
loving each little nobble. He kneaded her shoulders as he worked.
He
paused when he reached the bottom of her spine. Amelia gave a protesting
whimper, so James shifted his body so that he could rub the cheeks of her
bottom while kissing her there.
With conscious intent he drew
a finger along the crease between her bottom cheeks. He listened carefully for
any sound of protest from Amelia. None came, not then or when he used both
hands to draw her cheeks apart…
If you’d like to discover how
Arthur, James, and Amelia got to this point and more importantly what happens
next feel free to buy a copy of Duty to
Love from your choice of retailer:
If you’d like to chat to me you
can find me here:
www.authormorganking.wordpress.com
Twitter: Morgan King
@EroticWritings
I couldn't read this excerpt, because I'm reading the book right now. It is so good!
ReplyDeleteThanks angieia - hope you enjoy it right to the end!
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