Need a Sunday nibble of AT HER SERVICE

I am coming back with another taste for you of my new cherry, my medieval erotica AT HER SERVICE due out next Monday (applause!) from www.total-e-bound.com . Please forgive my tendency to give you MORE AND MORE bits of my delicacy as I recover from a broken arm!

This tale of a young countess who must bear a child and heir or lose her life is a luscious bit of medieval suspense. Yes, someone is out to take Elise’s lands and do it by any means possible. Including murder.

Only one man can save her—the man she’s loved since they were children, the only man she has ever craved in her bed, Simon de la Poer.

Another taste of AT HER SERVICE!

Simon clamped her flush to his loins. His dark features went so hard, Elise almost wondered if a mason had chiselled them to stone. This close, she saw how the years had matured him from a tall, reedy lad with sculpted cheeks and brows to this brute who stood before her. Square faced, high cheeked, broad in the brow and wide of eye, now he was a black-haired warlord, a warlock, a satyr and legend from the deep end of hell. No longer was he a boy to laugh with and love with. Now he was a giant of unbearable male beauty. And her loins flooded with such wet desire for him that she braced herself with hands to his rock-hard chest.

He clamped her to him so tightly that his fiery body burned her flesh and enflamed her to ripe longing. “What would you have of me?”

Your manhood. All of you. Inside me. Groaning at her rebellious body’s desires, she pushed at him to no avail. “Only I give the orders here.”

Slowly, he nodded.

“But I will countermand you, lady mine,” came a rasping baritone from the bed.

She spun towards her husband.

“I am the master on this night,” declared her husband Alphonse. “For you both.”

(COPYRIGHT 2009, Cerise DeLand)