Deities & Dinosaurs Three Book Bundle (Dinosaur Erotica)

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by Natasha Hunter


  When she blinked her eyes open, he was still there in dinosaur form. "Please?"

  The dinosaur shook his head.

  "What do you want!"

  Something in the water caused the surface to ripple. She lowered her eyes and watched as the tip of his pink cock protruded from the bath. She cried out as she watched his gigantic cock trembling as it grew even bigger. "It is enormous, you cannot mean for me to kiss that?"

  He shook his head up and down.

  She made a sound of outrage, though secretly it aroused her. Stepping forward after he released her, she cupped her hands and scooped up the warm bath water and poured it over his erection. Gaining her courage, she used both hands and wrapped around its length, sliding her tiny fingers up and down his girth.

  He made an animalistic noise as she stroked him. "You like that, don't you?" Encouraged by his growling, she flicked her tongue out and darted it around his fleshy pink skin. She sucked on him greedily as pearly liquid pooled at the top. The sticky substance oozed down his shaft, coating her arms as she continued to pump hands up and down his cock.

  As the warmth of his semen splashed onto her, she opened her mouth wide and bit into his swollen flesh, gnawing on his meat as she crawled onto his pole. She wrapped her legs around the base and arms around the top, using her body to massage the length of him. She bounced, feeling him swelling and pulsing.

  A loud, piercing growl filled the air as he came. His hot desire erupted all over her, sticky goo spurted from his cock and covered her. She continued to massage him until every last drop had dribbled from the tip.

  Falling back into the water, she washed away his sticky mess and resurfaced, laughing. "You're still here! Bring my husband back to me!" she demanded imperiously.

  The Elasmosaurus whipped his tail around and rammed between her thighs. Without warning, he plunged the very tip against her swollen hole and thrust into her creamy, wet pussy. A groan erupted from her mouth as she desperately wrapped her hands around his fin to keep herself from toppling over.

  He bounced her lithe body, impaling her pussy with his tail-tip, fucking her as gently as possible. She rode it as if it were a hard cock thrusting into her warm tunnel. Using one hand to stimulate her clit, she watched in fascination as the tip of his tail eased in and out of her pussy.

  Some part of her thought she should be ashamed of mating with the beast, but it was her husband- so how could that be wrong? Wasn't she supposed to be an obedient wife to him, to do as he wanted? And this is what he wanted of her. To fuck and toy with her nubile, young body, in his beast form.

  Pleasure rippled through her as he brought her to orgasm. She screamed as her body shook violently. Cream gushed from her swollen pussy lips as he pulled his tail away. She felt raw and satiated and blissful. "You're horrible for doing that to me and making me like it."

  Dipping into the water, she swam to the edge of the pool, about to climb out when she felt something pressing into her back. His dinosaur cock pushed her body beneath the water except for her head. Her fingers wrapped around the edge of the pool as she felt his swollen member rubbing against her backside, from her thighs, pushing her ass-cheeks apart, and all the way up beyond her shoulder. He ground against her, rubbing himself into another orgasm in seconds.

  Dinosaur cum rained about her, splashing into the water, her hair, and splattering all over her face. She darted her tongue out and licked her lips. "You beast!" she yelled as she rolled around in the water, facing him. "You're too big! Change back now!"

  He morphed into a smaller version and closed in on her.

  She slid back, trying to push her way up out of the water when he dipped his head beneath her and jutted her up onto the edge of the pool. He placed two fins on either side of her as he mounted her, shoving his dinosaur cock between her thighs.

  "Unnnnngh," she groaned as she was impaled by the gigantic cock. Pain mingled with pleasure as he humped her, thrusting in and out of her stretched pussy. She grabbed her tits and squeezed her nipples as the dino cock shoved deep into her cunt.

  Moaning mindlessly, she pushed against him, taking his thick dick in as far as it would fit. "Yes, oh yes, fuck me with your big cock!"

  He arched his neck so that he could bend down and swipe his tongue across her neck and nipples. After a few more furious pumps, he pulled out and shot his cum across the entire length of her tiny little body.

  She ran her hands through the gooey mess, slithering her fingers through the silky substance.

  As he transformed back into his human form, she sat up and pouted her lips. "Hey...I wasn't finished with you yet. I want more..."

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  An excerpt from 'The Depths of Love': (Paranormal Shark-shifter ghostly romance)

  He couldn't stand it. He wanted to see her! Cursing the curse that kept him water-bound, he thrashed around in the angry swell of waves until something miraculous happened. Momentarily his spirit pulled away from the shark and he was tossed into the water. He made his way to the pier and followed the path to his house. As he reached for the door handle, his hand went cleanly through the wood. Realizing his existence was incorporeal, he sighed, though tried to make the best of it. At least he'd get to see her.

  He stepped through the door and searched the house, room by room. Some things had remained the same over the years, but others were vastly different. He barely recognized most of the items scattered around, lying on the sofa and table in the parlor. He read her name at the bottom of a magazine, and decided that it suited her. "Saffron," he whispered her name.

  Continuing his search, he found her, curled up on an antique, canopy bed- though it hadn't been an antique when he originally bought it.

  Her eyes were closed, and at first Nathaniel thought she was sleeping...until she moaned. He raked his gaze down her body, watching the movement of her hand beneath the covers. She was pleasuring herself and he thought he'd simply die. Again.

  "Pull the covers down and let me see you," he said, with little hope of her hearing him. But to his astonishment, she pushed the covers off of her body. She groaned as she pulled her wet folds open, as if giving him a perfect view of her most intimate parts.

  "Can you hear me?" he asked as he neared her.

  She said nothing in response, which confused him.

  "Rub your clit," he whispered in a raspy voice, filled with arousal. Immediately she started to circle her clitoris with two delicate fingers. He inhaled a deep breath, savoring the scent of her sex, though he knew it was impossible to actually smell her.

  Enraptured, he watched her fingers. Wanting to see how far their connection went, he stretched his hand out and laid it on top of hers. She gasped, as if feeling his touch. Her sea blue eyes darted around the room, as if searching for him.

  He settled down onto the bed beside her while guiding her hand, slowing her pace to prolong her pleasure. He wanted this moment to go on forever. Nathaniel used his other hand to stimulate her nipples, rubbing at the protruding buds with a feather-light touch. Finally he gave in and let her come, quickening the pace until her entire body shuddered atop the mattress. The gaspy little moans she made upon orgasm sent chills through his entire being; he'd never heard anything so sexy before.

  As soon as her orgasm subsided, he was pulled lightning fast back into the water, back into the shark. With an internal groan, he cursed.

  He failed to leave his corporeal body in the following days, though not for the want of trying. He stalked the pier when she was outside, watching her, longing for her while he replayed every delicious moment they were 'together'.

  From ApocaLips, part one

  Tingly molten heat pulsed between my legs. My lower belly clenched and I felt light-headed for a second. I
could have them both? At the same time. Like before. Mmmm. Desire became a wild torrent of need, seizing my body. The memory of Reid with his cock buried into my pussy from behind while Jeff sucked on my nipples flashed through my mind. The sensations swirling through me intensified, the need heightened and I couldn't help myself. I wanted them. Both of them, at the same time.

  My eyes locked onto Jeff, "Kiss me."

  He crawled to where I was sitting and brushed his mouth across mine, flicking his tongue at the crease between my lips. He slid his tongue into my mouth as he lifted his hand to my hair, grasping my curls. His kiss was soft and tender; his tongue danced with mine, colliding and curling, licking and tasting.

  I broke the scorching kiss and gulped in the night air, my heart racing with the possibility of what was about to happen. "Kiss me again," I commanded, heady with my new found power over them. As he leaned forward to claim my lips, I dropped my head back and offered him my slim white neck. "Here."

  Jeff planted his lips against my skin and placed several small, exploring kisses near the hollow of my throat. The tip of his tongue danced across my flesh, leaving a trail of wet marks across my delicate skin. I rolled my head to the side and locked eyes with Reid. "Lower," I whispered to Jeff while never taking my eyes off of Reid.

  From ApocaLips, part two

  He knelt in front of me and yanked my jeans and panties to mid-thigh, and then buried his head against my pussy. He pulled apart my fleshy folds and darted his tongue into my pink wetness. He devoured every inch of my pussy, relentlessly licking from top to bottom. His stubble grazed against my tender skin as he ravished every part of me with his tongue.

  I was glad my parents were not home because there is no way I could have been quiet. I moaned loudly with abandon, groaning every time I'd feel his tongue circle around my clit. He kept me guessing where he would lick next, keeping my anticipation stretched to the brim. "Brady! Oh god, oh god, oh god!"

  His nose rubbed against my clit as he probed his tongue against my slick, wet entrance. My juices smeared across his face as he stretched his lips wide, taking as much of me into his mouth as possible. I tried to push his head away because it was too much. Too pleasurable. Too intense. I was on the brink of orgasm, lost in an euphoria of pleasure.

  An excerpt from ApocaLips 3

  "Ian please," I begged with a whimper. "Give it to me." My hands roamed his back and cupped his bottom, pulling him deeper into my wet hole. "Harder."

  "Fucking hell," he grunted as his mouth clamped onto mine. He wrapped his hands around my wrists and forced them above my head as he pulled out and thrust forcefully into my tight cunt. "You don't know what you're asking for."

  My eyes widened with shock and wonder. It felt delicious. I groaned my delight at the rougher movement, and he thrust in again with such force I thought I'd lose my breath. I made these gaspy, throaty sounds upon each thrust. It was the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain, and I thought I'd die from the euphoria. "Omigod Ian!" I yelled.

  "Is this how you want it?" he asked in a gravelly voice as he pounded against me. I could hear his balls slapping against me and the bed squeaked obnoxiously loud.

  "Yes!" My whole body was trembling. My nails dug into his hands. Perspiration covered our bodies and made each movement that much more enjoyable. The slick feeling of his hard chest and sinewy thighs rubbing against me sparked a fire deep in my belly. It intensified and bloomed into something deliciously unbearable. "More," I pleaded mindlessly as he ravaged me. "More. Omigod more, Ian!"

  His hands tightened around my wrists as his hips slammed into mine. The full weight of his body colliding with my own almost made me lose my breath. I gasped as pleasure coiled inside of me, tight and taut, demanding to be released. "Oh Ian, I..." I didn't even know what I wanted to say. And at that moment, I lost all train of thought as the coiled ball of pleasure exploded. A thousand pieces of bliss rained, cascading through my blood and flooding my senses. My body shuddered while my pussy clenched and convulsed around his cock.

 

 

 


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