Thursday, 21 March 2013

You pinch mine and I'll pinch yours...

blogs that is...

Morgan and Raven have swapped chairs, hats,...and blogs...

“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:
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Twitter: Morgan King @EroticWritings


  1. I couldn't read this excerpt, because I'm reading the book right now. It is so good!

  2. Thanks angieia - hope you enjoy it right to the end!