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Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Eliza David
The Cougarette 


Even though I was born and raised in Chicago, I currently reside in Iowa City.  When I’m not writing, working full time or raising my two children with my loving husband, I enjoy hobbies such as reading, fitness and the occasional bit of celebrity gossip.  My genre is what I coin as Cougar Lit.  I document the fictional realities of flawed fortysomething women navigating life while dealing with experiences such as divorce, death, empty nests, career changes and sexual awakenings.  The Cougarette Series is my debut collection.

Blurb :

After her husband of twenty years falls in love with someone else, PR exec Cecelia 'CeeCee' Banks is forced to reinvent her life post-divorce. Between career shakeups, raising a teenage son and the news that her ex plans to remarry soon, CeeCee is juggling her new reality with grace, laughter and a little more alcohol than usual.

CeeCee catches one of her life’s sexiest curveballs in the form of Jay Weston. A promising artist, Jay brings out a passion in CeeCee that she hasn’t felt in years. He is everything her ex wasn’t: ambitious, sensual, exciting….and twenty-five.

CeeCee is tested the day a click of a paparazzo’s camera brings her professional and personal lives into a tabloid tailspin. After ZMT officially coins her as ‘The Cougarette’, CeeCee becomes a media sensation overnight. Her reputation is in shambles, her career is thrown into limbo and her own hip-hop star client betrays her in a hit song!

Worst of all is the damage it has done to her relationship with Jay, whose mysterious backstory finds itself entangled in CeeCee's drama in a way neither of them ever could have imagined.

With the help of her no-nonsense BFF/manager/unpaid life coach Laney, CeeCee attempts to dig herself out of this self-created chaos and maintain at least a shred of dignity. Will she be able to keep her life running smoothly, career and love life intact?

Maybe - if she could just stop waking up in random hotel rooms.

Excerpt :

He was sex on a stick - 6”2, chocolate brown skin, muscular build, Caesar crop haircut and a dazzling smile. It was easy to tell that he wore braces as a kid, which probably wasn’t that long ago.  22, 23 max, CeeCee thought as she undressed him with her eyes. 
On the other hand, her best friend Laney was just thrilled to have an audience. “This is the elderly table. Shoo – save yourself! Go talk to that drunk sorority chick over there. Nothing but wrinkled pussy over here!” 
He looked into CeeCee’s eyes. “That’s all right. I don’t mind a few wrinkles. Name’s Jay Weston and you are...”  He reached out his hand to CeeCee, who gave hers in return.
“Cecelia Banks...and despite what my dear but drunk best friend says, my pussy is wrinkle free, FYI.”
Jay smiled as he raised CeeCee’s hand to his soft full lips.  “I don’t mind that either.” 
CeeCee swore she felt her wrinkle-free pussy twitch when he kissed her hand.  Laney reached over CeeCee’s lap and patted the seat next to her.
“Jay, why don’t you join us or is that pool game really all that important?”
“It’s not important anymore.  I’ll be happy to join you ladies.” Jay sat next to CeeCee.
“Good, because according to my dear but drunk best friend’s body language, you might be getting laid tonight!”
CeeCee whipped her head toward Laney, her mouth agape. “Excuse me! First of all, I’ve had one drink,” She turned to face Jay.  “And you won’t be getting laid tonight. At least, not by me.”
Jay smiled. “Aw see.  Y’all on that bait and hook stuff.  Not cool!”
The trio laughed.  Jay stuck around for a half-hour before returning to his friends who were preparing to leave. Another pretty coed had come over to keep Laney occupied at the other end of the booth.  Jay leaned in closer to CeeCee. 
“You are a beautiful woman.”
“Is that so?” CeeCee took a sip of her second martini.
“It is.  I want to see you again. I mean, I dig Laney and all, but I want to get to know you one-on-one. Pull out your cell.” 
She placed her glass down and looked at him.  “Excuse me? Is this how you ask me out on a date?” 
“No. That comes later.  For now, save my number in your phone.  You will be using it in the near future. Trust.”
Without taking her eyes off of his, CeeCee reached into her bag and pulled out her phone.  Jay nodded his head toward the device.
“Seven, seven, three, five, five, five, zero, eight, six, three.”
CeeCee followed his gaze down into her phone screen, typed in each number and saved it in her contacts.  She wasn’t sure what had taken over her to do something so submissive, but it turned her on. Jay kissed her hand.
“We’ll talk soon, Cecelia Banks.”

Adult Excerpt :

Jay opened the door in his robe, eyes lowered and holding a cognac on the rocks for CeeCee. He smelled amazing - a mix of soap, brandy and sex.  Handing her the drink, Jay silently opened the door wider for her to enter.
CeeCee walked into the dim living room as she took a sip and licked her lips. 
“Thank you.  I’m surprised that you saved me some.  Did you get your atti—”
She paused as she turned and saw Jay standing by the closed door, his robe opened & exposing his magnificent body, his sizable manhood protruding.
CeeCee smirked. “Naked as promised.” 
Jay walked over to her and took the glass out of her hand. Dropping his robe to the floor, he pulled her close with an arm around her waist as he captured her mouth. CeeCee could taste the cognac on his tongue and it turned her on even more.
He released her from his embrace and took a sip from her glass before putting it on the coffee table beside them. 
“Get on your knees,” he growled.
CeeCee bit her lip.  She trailed his firm chest and stomach with kisses as she slid to the floor.  She licked him from shaft to tip, consuming him whole as he moaned roughly. She suckled him slowly, then faster as Jay entangled his hands in her hair and caught her rhythm with his hips.  Once she knew he was close, CeeCee released him from her mouth and worked his soaked hardness with her hand.
“You still mad?” She looked into his drunken dark eyes as she massaged the head with her thumb.  
Jay picked her up and pushed her up against the wall right next to his framed The Dark Knight movie poster.  He hiked up her slate grey dress and he moved his hands up her thighs.
He began kissing her neck as he whispered in her ear. “No panties, huh?”
“Left them in the car.  Didn’t think I’d need them.”  CeeCee moaned as she grabbed his shoulders.
He reached two fingers inside of her as he massaged her bud with his thumb. She wailed as she felt the heat rise in her center. Jay kept his eyes locked on her hers as she came on his hand. He took his fingers out and sucked them while still looking deep into CeeCee’s eyes. 
Jay went to his knees and placed her legs on his shoulders.  He devoured her as CeeCee rubbed his head, grinding her hips against his face.  He dug his fingers into her thighs as he plunged his tongue into her flesh, bringing CeeCee to her second climax. No one made CeeCee reach her peak faster than Jay - ever.
He placed her feet back on the ground, spun her around and entered her hard and fast.  Grasping her hips, Jay grunted with every thrust.  He fucked her with an animalistic passion he hadn’t shown before. 
CeeCee clawed the wall as she whimpered his name. Jay began to speed up as CeeCee reached her third wave. He grabbed her hair as she arched her back in ecstasy.  He posted his other hand against the wall, pumping CeeCee as he growled at the top of his orgasm.

Breathing heavily, they both slid down the wall and came to rest on the floor.  

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