The Scientific Method by bestseller Joey W. Hill

Quote Card -Joey HillWelcome back! Today we’ll be taking a look at the paranormal entry to the box set, The Scientific Method, by Joey W. Hill. See what it takes to be the subject of a Vampire Lord’s affection & desires.

Lord Brian’s assistant, Debra, yearns for the Vampire’s heart, yet she knows it cannot be hers. #Mastered@JoeyWHillhttp://bit.ly/OpalsBlog

Mastering her body was easy. Mastering her heart and soul will be an erotic science…

The Vampire Lord Brian suspects his servant, Debra, is unhappy with her current station. She yearns for his heart, but she knows it can never be. He seeks to amend that. Outside of his research, he takes her in hand and shows her what it means to be truly his, together.

AMAZON

BARNES&NOBLE

❤ ❤ ❤

Excerpt from The Scientific Method by bestseller, Joey W. Hill

Debra. I’m hungry.

Two words that always meant something much more than blood to vampires.

She found him in Lady Lyssa’s gardens. There was an old stone bench under a lattice arch

weighted down by Confederate jasmine. It was his favored place to work when he didn’t have to be in

the lab. He was studying his laptop now, which provided her an extra moment to look at him as she

approached.

The moonlight limned his hair, giving the lighter strands a golden-silver luster. The sculpted

planes of his face were etched by shadow. With the preternatural vampire stillness that would take him

when he was deep in thought, he could have been another of the marble statues in the vast maze of

gardens. Yet he showed he was aware of her presence, his head lifting at her approach.

Though he often came out of his work as if emerging from the bottom of a still ocean, she

felt when his focus sharpened on her. It was a transition that never failed to weaken her knees. The

awareness in his eyes, a mixture of blood hunger, sexual need and…

No, that was all there was. That was all she could let herself think about. For her part, it was so

much more, but that was her problem to handle. She was the human in the relationship. Servant to his

needs.

Setting aside his laptop, he brought her between his knees, banded his arms around her

and nuzzled her throat. No words. They didn’t need them, did they? She wound her arms around his

shoulders, taking advantage of those first few seconds to slide her fingers through his thick hair, her

pulse tripping as he slipped the buttons of her blouse and licked the valley between her breasts, tracing

the curves. The man could use his tongue the way a master painter used a fine brush. The pressure,

stroke, timing… Totally controlled and excruciatingly perfect.

If a vampire wanted to take his servant in plain view of everyone on the Council estate, no one

thought a thing about it. But right now, they were blissfully alone. Brian slid a hand up under her skirt to

cup her buttock. When he found his way beneath her panties to stimulate her rim with long fingers, she

moaned, rubbing her mound against his chest. The look he lifted to her was full of heat and pleasure,

reflecting that dangerous edge that left no doubt—at least in this moment—he considered her totally

his.

His other hand slid along the curve of her breast, up to her throat, stroking so she lifted her chin,

drawing in her breath at the whisper of his own there, the brush of his fangs. Those vibrant hazel eyes

watched her every reaction.

“Stay still,” he said, and she didn’t move a muscle, even though inside all of her nerve endings

were rippling. He pressed his mouth against her throat again and, as his fangs penetrated, he slowly slid

his fingers into her.

Clasp your hands behind your back, he ordered, and she did it reluctantly, though the thrust of

her breasts put the hardened tips against his upper chest, an excruciating friction.

My bad girl. Already so hot and wet. You’re going to come without my permission.

No, my lord.

You’re saying no to me?

He took a particular delight in befuddling her usually organized mind like that. She could tell it in

the gleam of his gaze, the erotic set of his irresistible mouth as he briefly lifted his head, gave her a look.

She gave a desperate half laugh. “No, my lord. I mean, yes. Oh…”

He scissored and thrust his fingers in a rhythm with his drinking that elicited tiny moans, that

made her lose her train of thought.

You’re going to come for me.

“Yes.” She breathed it, shut her eyes and pressed her jaw against his head as the climax rose up

inside her, an irresistible wave. She’d do anything for him.

He locked his arm around her, holding her fast so her sensual writhing stoked his own desire.

And as he took his nourishment from her throat again, he kept stroking and teasing her until she wanted

nothing more than to grip his shoulders, hold on forever.

But she wasn’t allowed to touch him until he said she could.

❤ ❤ ❤

AMAZON

BARNES&NOBLE

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About Opal Carew

Hi. I’m Opal Carew and I write erotic romance for St. Martin’s Press and Samhain Publishing, and I self-publish stories. I also write romance as Amber Carew. So why do I like writing erotic romance? I like being able to push beyond traditional boundaries. I like dealing with a female character who is growing and evolving – questioning her sexual boundaries and pushing past them. My stories usually include menage a trois. It is great fun to write a heroine choosing between two equally appealing heroes... or more. These aren’t women who just jump into bed with anyone. They find themselves in an unusual situation – something exciting and erotic – but a situation where they have to push themselves beyond their comfort level. As a result, they grow as a person. So often fear holds us back – of what others will think of us, of what we will think about ourselves – and we don’t follow our hearts. These women push past that fear. Get a free erotic romance read by joining my Reader Group. Just copy and paste into your browser ==> OpalCarew.com/ReaderGroup

Posted on July 19, 2014, in BDSM, Boxed Set, New Releases, Other Authors, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. So excited. Can’t wait to read Lord Brian and Debra’s story.

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