
Veiled Memories
Jena Baxter
Romantic Urban Fantasy
Tour May 4 - June 8
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She worked her hips in an increasing tempo that was not unlike thunder rolling across the plains. The tension built as they worked together, then the storm broke. Arrinay collapsed on Bezhyanya’s broad chest, her nails digging into his skin, as she snuggled in his strong embrace, while the tempest abated.
Bezhyanya lay, cradling Grayt with his body, comfortably relaxed. She moved against him slightly as she reached behind to pull one of his hands around to her belly, encouraging him to stroke it. He nuzzled her head with his chin and breathed in her woodsy scent slowly then exhaled softly.On Kalaydan, a person can sire or bear children by others who aren't their bed-sworn mates. The disposition of the children is decided by simple rules which ensure a family life (father and mother) for the child. In the case of some, the "other person" is brought into the household and becomes a family member of sorts. Bezhyanya is the bedsworn to Arrinay, Kalaydan's ruling woman. Grayt resides in The Household as Arrinay's serving woman.
His frosty tongue to her nipples caused her to shiver with suppressed excitement. The wrinkled raisins which adorned her aureoles shriveled even more; an unmistakable throbbing pulsed and ached within her Delta-of-Venus. The touch of his fingers to her love-button released a flow of her joy juices which ran down her slit and tickled her anus.On a weekend getaway with long-time friends, Tara meets the first man (well sorta) who is her sexual match in all ways. Only thing, he resides in the ether (or nether) and makes appearances only in the hours of weeness. This nibble is a selection from A Ghostly Tale I, the first story in my W.I.P, _A Ghostly Tale, or Two_. After her discovering him in the bed beside her after the stroke of midnight, she quickly warms up (after a fashion) to him and things take a more satisfying turn.
She scooted down until his stanchion was fully sheathed in her wetness, her molten depths. Rubbing his shins with the tops of her feet and flicking the beads of his nipples with her tongue, Sophia brought his lava to a boil. Her pelvis starting a slow but steady undulation sent him over the edge moments later.Gavin and Sophia have a torrid sex life. In the aftermath of a match, especially one he's won, Gavin reaches his peak more quickly than his norm in the first bout during their sex play. Tonight is no exception. He makes up for it though during their subsequent rounds and she has no want for her own appetites being satisfied, thoroughly.
Sophia waved up to Gavin, her long, silky hair shifting about her petite frame like a fall over rocks. He strode as quickly as his hefty mass would allow him over to the ladder down from the platform. He swept her up in his arms and devoured her lips while pulling her responsive body into his demanding hardness.Gavin and Sophia have been an item since they graduated from highschool. She went on to a nursing career and he moved up the ranks in the boxing world. She satisfies his needs completely and he's helpless without her. Well, except for what he can do in the boxing ring. He remains unchallenged in his division on the state level.
Gavin looked down at his opponent as he lay, unconscious on the floor, at his feet; the sound of sandaled feet slapping against the concrete floor below drew his attention away. Sophia stopped below where he stood on the platform and looked up, her lush lips set in a sensual pout. His thoughts wandered to this morning’s cuddle but were brought back to the here and now by the uncomfortable tightness of his jockstrap as his manhood acknowledged her presence.Gavin and Sophia have been an item since they graduated from highschool. She went on to a nursing career and he moved up the ranks in the boxing world. She satisfies his needs completely and he's helpless without her. Well except for what he can do in the ring. He remains unchallenged in his division on the state level.
Penne awoke to find Johnny leaning on one elbow and watching her sleep, his hands caressing her ever so slightly.Here's one facebook group you can't not join: BTS Promotions: Erotica Authors & Readers Group. The next event for the BTS Promotions: Erotica Authors & Readers Group, the I Survived The Holidays Event, happens January 5. Here's a link to the countdown clock. Visit the group wall frequently for details as they're posted.
"What are you doing," she asked as she reached her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her waiting lips?
He lay along her body and pressed his hips into her, letting her know how awake he was.
Enjoying the winter stars and moons on the front porch of the chill night and sipping brindleberry wine, Jane was surprised by the feel of a firm hand on her bottom. Who would dare?Perhaps not a sizzling offering, but one that promises the sensual and romance. Jane, from last week's snippet, will finally be forced to acknowledge her womanness. The part of herself she's never befriended. She never wanted to be like the women around her, but are they really exemplary of completely fulfilled womanhood. There's more to come. See you next week for Horny Hump Day.
Coyn, smelling sweetly of brindleberry wine and wood smoke and something else which stirred her blood, filled the emptiness beside her, "I wondered where the only true woman in the room had wondered off to."