SPELLBOUND: An Anthology of Erotically Retold Fairy Tales
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His touch was incredible. When she felt him push a finger into her, her hips lifted off the bed, increasing her reaction and pleasure. Everything he did was more amazing than the last. As his tongue stroked the skin at the entrance to her body, she felt something begin to build. Oh please, she thought, don’t let it stop.
“You’re close, aren’t you,” he murmured against her. “I can see from the way you’re grabbing the sheets, from how wet you are, from how swollen your clit is.”
When he said the word clit, he flicked his tongue briefly, too briefly, over a point on her that shot fire through her blood. She didn’t know what she was close to, but knew she wanted to get closer. She pushed herself toward him to try to tell him how she felt.
“Yes, my lover, I know what you want. Let me give it to you.”
Logan touched her clit again and continued to suck and lick at the spot. A wave of pleasure built inside of her. She knew there was no stopping it. And although it scared her a little, she craved it more. His strokes continued, his tongue moving faster.
This is it, she thought. Any moment I will reach… and then she did. Pleasure spiraled though her body, concentrated at that magical place at the top of her legs. As another peak began to crest, she grabbed Logan’s head and opened her mouth.
“Yes!” she screamed as the sound poured from her mouth and repeated over and over. She couldn’t stop saying it. Hearing the return of her voice was nearly as wonderful as the passion he created within her.
When she stopped calling out, they both heard an ear-splitting yell that rattled the windows and made everything in the trailer shake.
Logan stopped what he was doing and lifted his head. “Did you hear that scream?”
“You mean the one other than mine?”
He looked at her and did a double take. “You can talk?”
“Because of the pleasure you brought me.” She reached for his hands and pulled him up to her. Running her hands along his skin, she told him the story of her bargain with the Sea Trader. “I gave up my voice for the chance to come here and experience the ultimate pleasure. Once you had given that to me, my voice was returned.”
“Do you have to leave now that you found what you wanted?”
She kissed him. “No, Logan, that scream we heard was the Sea Trader disappearing forever.”
“Then you’ll stay with me.”
“Of course. The physical pleasure you’ve given me was magical, but it is only a part of what I receive from being with you. Being on land wouldn’t be worth it without you. I want to stay here and help you build whatever life you want, with or without modeling.”
“One question then.”
“Yes?”
“Will you tell me your name?”
She smiled, “Out of water it is nearly unpronounceable. Besides, I always want to be your Grace.”
“And I always want you to be mine.” He found his wallet in his pants pocket, pulled a small package out, and slipped something rubbery on his cock.
“What’s that?”
“I’ll explain later. Right now, I want to be inside of you.”
“I want that, too.” She opened her arms to him and he was above her, touching her pussy, wetting her again before slowly sliding into her. Wrapping her legs around him, she decided that this was their best use so far. He reached a barrier. She looked at him, puzzled.
“Of course! This is your first time. Oh, my sweet love. Forgive me for the moment of pain, but trust me about the pleasure to follow.”
“I do,” she said.
He kissed her deeply and pushed himself deeper. He was right. It hurt for a moment, but her cry was caught in his mouth. He caressed her until she relaxed and then continued to move within her.
“You’re all right,” he asked.
“More than all right. Don’t stop,” she said because she had the feeling that something even better was about to be part of her life.
Author Bios
Jo Atkinson is a full-time professional writer whose deliciously sensual novels Twilight’s Edge, Hungry Heart, and the forthcoming series The Wolfpact, can be savored through Ravenous Romance. She lives in a small, enchanted writer’s bungalow set on a large stretch of pine forest in the wilds of New Hampshire with the two loves of her life: her husband, Bruce, and her mysterious, otherworldly muse, who inspires her daily to write tales of romance and intrigue.
Charlotte “Charlee” Boyett~Compo is the author of more than 60 published speculative fiction novels. Her signature Reapers—shape-shifting vampire warrior aliens—have garnered her a large following of loyal readers. She is also the creatrix of the WindLegends Saga series of Sword & Sorcery adventure novels. You can find synopses, excerpts and more than 800 reviews of her award-winning novels at www.windlegends.org.
Ashlyn Chase describes herself as an Almond Joy bar: a little nutty, a little flaky, but basically sweet; wanting only to give her readers a scrumptious, satisfying reading experience. She credits her sense of humor to her former careers, and says comedy helped preserve whatever was left of her sanity. She is a multi-published author with Ellora’s Cave/Cerridwen Press. Ashlyn’s writing involves characters who reinvent themselves. She lives in New Hampshire with her true-life hero husband and a spoiled brat cat. She can be found on the Web at www.ashlynchase.com.
Holly East is a longtime reader of romance and erotica. She is well versed in fairy tales and loves to combine her interests. While this is her first foray into erotica, she has been a professional writer for 30 years.
Suzanne Elizabeth explored many aspects of her creative energies starting out as an artist, found her voice as an actress/director/filmmaker and finally discovered the exquisite world of writing. Inspired by the stories of New York City, she wrote numerous plays (Monkey Girl Blues, Icy Sea) and screenplays (The Bleeding Lamb, The Craving, to name a few), garnering several awards for her efforts before succumbing to the New England charm of Massachusetts and moving there with her loving husband, family and fur balls. Writing primarily comedy and horror, Suzanne’s foray into erotica was both a challenge and thrill, opening up another avenue to explore with her story, Frog.
Chase Jeffreys is a New England native looking forward to exploring more of the world and using these travels to inspire more stories. With a longtime passion for reading and writing, Chase enjoys sharing that with others and gets his thrills exploring our sensual, passionate natures in reality and her characters.
Rachel Kenley believes in embracing the power of passion. The characters in her life include her husband, two sons, family, and a group of writer friends she would be lost without. She knows how lucky she is to be living the writer’s life that has always been her dream. In addition to writing, she loves reading, chocolate, finding new restaurants, and shopping—especially for shoes and bags. Rachel’s Web site is www.rachelkenley.com.
Victoria Lake lives and breathes beneath the canopies of dying leaves in the autumns of New England. By day she hides from tourists; by night she writes fiction. Spellbound is her first foray into the erotic fiction field. She has been to Italy and Greece and hopes to carry those experiences over into her fiction.
After a lifetime of comedic errors, Devin Salerno now writes romantic comedies with a jaunt or two on the darker side of love. Devin can be found under a rock when not behind the computer. Luckily for her, the laptop is portable, and the rock isn’t too heavy.
Kate Wade is a longtime hopeless romantic. In addition to “Sasha and The Seven Rosetti Brothers,” and under the name Roxanne Dent, she wrote and sold seven novels to Jove, Warner, Signet and Avon, one of which went into three printings. In addition, she has recently written several shorts, including “The Witch is Dead,” “Destiny Knocks,” “The Ghost on Coffin Street,” and “The House on Biscayne Bay.” She is in the process of completing The American Heiress, a Regency Romance novel.
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