Guest Blogger: Piper Kay ~ Erotic Romance Author

January 9, 2013

Today I have my first guest blogger of the new year. Please welcome Piper Kay. With a book published with Evernight Publishing and several more projects in the wings, we’re sure to hear a lot more from Piper in the coming months and years. Read on to find out more…

Q. Where did you get the idea for, Twisted Cherry? 

I had been reading a friend of mine’s MM erotica and loved it. I wondered if it was something I’d be able to write. So with some encouragement to give it a try, I did. I love men with tattoos, so I thought why not combine the two together and see what happens. Twisted Cherry was the result. 

Q. Tell us a bit about the hero and heroine in, Twisted Cherry. 

Gabe is definite the hero. He’s the gentle giant type of character. Being a bad boy in nature, he’s the very sexy and owner of the tattoo parlor. He got the patience of an angel and he’s biggest and kindest heart in the world. He shows Evan that it’s okay to trust his innermost feelings and teaches him how to grow on that.

Q. What are you working on right now, and what can we expect from you next? 

Currently, I’m working on two projects. A contemporary romance and also another MM erotica involving two bull riders.

Q. Do you prefer stand-alone books or series (As a reader or a writer) ?  

As a reader, I love series. As an author, I prefer stand- alone books

Q. Name three of your favorite things. 

My family, caffeine and Mexican food

Q. Do you ever experience writer’s block? 

Yes I do, but I just walk away for a bit and it usually sorts itself out in my head or in a dream

Q. Do you write an outline before every book you write? 

No, I don’t write outlines, but I do have sticky notes plastered all over the place and many bills have been late because of the notes I’ve taken on the envelopes they come in. 

Q. What is your work schedule like when you’re writing? 

Not having a schedule is my schedule. When I plan anything, including writing, something always comes up and I get distracted and unorganized. This is why I had to stop making a schedule. When the muse speaks up, I sit down to write. 

Q. What would you say is your interesting writing quirk? (Some write with a glass of wine, or others listen to music, what do you do?) 

I must write with music playing, mainly rock and heavy metal. I don’t know what it is, but there is just something about screaming guitars that I love. I know it’s weird, but it’s just me. I also must have caffeine, lots of it.

Q. What does your family think of your writing? 

At first, they were probably a bit apprehensive, though they never said a word. My children have been nothing but supportive and praising. It’s great.

Q. Are there any words of encouragement for unpublished writers? 

Write every day. Whether it’s two words, two paragraphs or two pages, keep putting pen to paper. Never let anyone tell you that you can’t do it

Q. Tell us a little about your writing day? 

I’m usually awake by four in the morning, so that is when I start writing. Once children are up, the rest of the day isn’t scheduled. I write every chance I get, day or night.

Q. How do we find out about you and your books? 

The best place to locate me is on my facebook page but you can also find information on my Goodreads author page, my amazon author page and also my about me page

I also have a new website HERE

Q. How may readers contact you? 

Readers can contact me through my Facebook page above or email me directly at Piperkay80 (at) yahoo (dot) com

Twisted Cherry is available from Evernight Publishing HERE

Here are the links to buy the book on amazon:

An excerpt from Twisted Cherry

Gabe flashes his catch sexy smile at me, as he slides his hands up under my shirt. He lifts my shirt over my head and throws it over the side of the couch. I’m now standing buck naked for the first time in my life, in front of a man. My nerves are shot. 

He guides my hands, helping me remove his shirt too. I step completely out of my pants leg that’s still around my ankle. He looks me up and down with an eat-me-up grin. 

Admiring his chest, the firmness and build of his pecs, I spread my hands across him. He’s tight and hard. The small amount of chest hair tickles my fingertips. God, this man is fucking lickable.

Gabe wraps both arms around me, pulling me forcefully into him. The feel of our naked chests, skin to skin, hardens my dick again and there’s no way to stop it. Shit, I don’t want to stop it. 

His nipples rise into hard nubs and push against mine. Running my hands along his back, I trace the muscular curves in his back. He takes my ass into his hands, squeezing me tight, but gentle. 

He slips his hands around to my front and squats a little. He begins tracing his fingers inside my thighs, up and down, teasing. 

Gabe takes my hands and leads them to the button on his pants. He begins giving me kisses again. His tongue parts my lips, and his kisses are more tender than a woman’s. Saucy-sweet. 

I unbutton his jeans, then slide the zipper down. I can feel him under his jeans, but he isn’t hard. How does he do that? I am at full attention here. He caresses my hands. Shit, they’re shaking from nerves.

Guiding my hands, he leads me to his waistband. Together, we slip his jeans over his hips and down his legs. He kicks his boots off and with his foot he guides his jeans off, one leg after the other. 

He pulls back from the kiss, and stands there, not moving. I stare into his eyes, lost. I gaze down his bulging chest muscles, admiring the tattoo he has located right above his belly button. It looks like a portal of some sort. I reach with my finger tips and trace it. Continuing to look downwards, past the wicked navel, I see him in all his glory. He’s fucking magnificent.

Again, he guides my hands to him, to touch him. I’ve never touched another man. All I know is what feels good to me, so I wrap my hands around his cock like I would my own. I slowly stroke him, and he does the same for me. 

Gabe is showing me every step of this. What he does to me, I do to him. It’s like follow the leader. Unable to resist, I move my mouth to his neck, licking him. His taste is kind of like sweat on leather, but also sweet. I smell his cologne. He’s wearing Stetson, my favorite. I lick and swirl my tongue up to his ear and nibble his lobe. He moans, and I almost get off just hearing him. This is the most satisfying sound I have ever heard in my fucking life. 

Well, after that hot excerpt, Piper, I need a glass of water. Phew! Thanks for being my guest today. I’ve loved all your answers, and I look forward to reading your next book, especially the one about the two bull riders! Another hot read I’m sure!


  • Jan Bowles January 9, 2013 at 10:23 am

    Welcome to the blog Piper.

  • Piper Kay January 9, 2013 at 12:28 pm

    Thanks for having me Jan, glad to be here! Great site you have here, I'm going to go snoop around!