Downside Rain: Downside Book One - Plot & Excerpts
Lost in perfume and honeyed skin, he’s so weak he can barely move his limbs. Yet she touches him and he hardens, and craves her scalding tongue and the tight moist passage between her legs. She cleanses him of sweat and bodily secretions with a cool damp cloth and feeds him from her fingers. She rolls off him. River lies supine, mind dazed, everything seen through a haze. Becoming solid for her pleasure is harder each time. The flesh is willing, but weak. Yesterday he feared he wouldn’t be able to please her and she’d tell him to go; today, he knows he’ll soon be unable to. As Angelina’s lust depletes his body, his mind discovers a thread of sanity. If he could speak, he’d say she’s killing him. If he could get out one word, any word. “Hey, jackass, wake up.” The fog in his head clears. Is that a voice? “Shake it off, pea brain.” He opens his eyes a crack; lashes fracture his vision. A man stands near the bed; tall, bulky, pale skin and black hair, he wears a tan trench coat and is agitatedly waving his arms as if to draw River’s attention to him.
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