Dark, Sexy, and Hot!!!Seithe is the epitome of dark fantasy erotica! Poppet's descriptive and blunt nature, make for needing a cold shower after reading the sex scenes with Seithe and Phoebe! I really liked the supernatural twist Poppet put in this one. Poppet wouldn't be Poppet without the twist...
He pretty much cheated with dinner. All he had to do was sprinkle cheese over the quesilladas and put them in the oven to warm up; loaded with chicken, chili, and tomato. At least he knows what I like. I guess stalking has its upside. He comes to st...
Soft scruff scratches across my neck when scrumptious kisses trace my skin to the crook of my shoulder, tingling stimulation right to my soles. The ache swirls into an insistent throb when his head dips lower, capturing my nipple as a hostage for his tongue. Hazy with slee...
Where's the exit? It's so dim in here it is hard to see anything more than the man and the lamp illuminating him. His shirt has a dark stain down its front, a bandage on his wrist, and flecks on his basalt jeans. Wrinkling my nose, the sour stench o...
“What did you do last night, Zaria? You are wearing Zauran's mark on your neck.” “What do you think I did last night?” I snap back, scratching down his arm and stomping on his foot. “Where are your clothes? Fuck, Zaria! You just turned your back on ...
Angrily, I pull on my Doc's, lace them and stalk outside, slamming the door behind me. It takes me less than five minutes to get to the twenty-four hour service station to purchase a whole new box. I am going to defy him. Yes, I AM. Before I get hom...
She has no clue why I'm leaving her when everything is perfect. For the first time in all our months together there's no tension, no backbiting, no shit. Today is my date with destiny, fast forwarded just for her, but the timing sucks. This morning ...
Company appearing in the form of strangers bringing food to a prisoner. They come and go like breezes on the ocean, sometimes too shy to even announce their presence, arriving and leaving as shadows. Am I such a bitch? Arghin finds me in my bedroom in the 'morning' of what...
The tunnels are high and rough, everywhere illuminated by crystals, some he says is lit with their old technology of energy which he calls glasir. Smiling with indulgence he continues while we walk the long corridor, “We found it endlessly amusing when movies came out with...
- Orkney tale of Eynfree Deliah: Desperate to talk to Ewan, I manage to give Gunn the slip with excuses about needing to feed Bella and grab a shower, then rushed to the chief's quarters. My heart is racing with alarm at the sudden rift in my status quo and I stop ...
I did not know pleasure could be excruciating, or that my body could feel so much. I'm not sure I can handle this long term. I need more proof. Maybe this is all an elaborate joke at my expense? Resting my cheek onto his chest while he strokes my tresses, he's sedating me with a caressing touch. ...
Drunk women are cheap. Wow. So the man who regularly plied me with enough liquor for a frat party now has a new view on me drinking or smoking. Naturally, he's allowed to do both. He's allowed out. He has freedom, and I have dawdled to the brink of mental ruin by living in...
I can't tell them apart again and I don't rightly care a dayam. I have one of them rolling my nipple around with his tongue, fingers stroking through my hair, his thumb pressing tight up under my chin keeping my head locked back, and the other one is rolling my lurve butto...