Sensitive ~ Paranormal Erotica (7 page)

The gods help us, he is
serious about doing this.

I was about to make my grand
proclamation for them all to leave my bedchamber immediately, but I
heard Jalin on the opposite side of the bed.

“
My apologies, Queen
Rainha,” he said with a deep bow. When he rose I saw sadness in his
eyes, but otherwise couldn’t read his face.

“
Jalin, you have to talk
Lance out of this thinking. He’s gone mad!”

Jalin sat on the bed beside me,
avoiding my gaze.

“
Tell him how insane he is
sounding!”

He bowed his head. “I am sorry, my
lady, but I will obey the king.”

“
I’ve heard enough of this
ludicracy!” I huffed and pushed the blankets off me to
stand.

“
Wait,” Lance commanded
and his hand tightened on my arm. “Listen to me.”

“
I said I’ve heard
enough!” I yelled and tried to pry from his grip. My other hand
pounded on his chest but was abruptly seized from the side. I
looked over as Jalin firmly pulled my arm back and held it. He met
my eyes with calm resolution, and I returned it with a
glare.

“
Rainha, listen,” Lance
pleaded.

I didn’t feel fear from their grasps,
just extreme agitation. I knew better than to fight them, but I
jerked my arms to try to free them.

“
Listen!” Lance commanded.
His tone came from the king he had become, and I stilled. My breath
was quick and my body shook for action, but I held a moment. Jalin
released his grip on my arm. Lance didn’t release me, but his hold
relaxed.

“
I knew you would never
consent to this,” Lance stated, his voice softer but still
inflexible. I started to argue but he preempted me. “You are the
future of Lenaneir. Your blood will create the next heir for the
kingdom.”

I bit down on my lip. His palm pushed
on my shoulder and slowly lowered my back onto the bed. I felt a
tightening in my gut, and a slight twinge in my tender
area.

“
You are the daughter of
the great King Alteroth. You are the rightful heir of the twelve
provinces, ruler of all the lands of Lenaneir.” His hand rubbed
across my chest and his fingers stopped on my neck. His eyes burned
into mine. “If you really want this to stop, speak the name of your
house.” His other hand grasped my hand and squeezed it. “You are
the queen of the twelve provinces. Speak the name of your family
and your word will be law.”

End of the sample of FOR THE
KING

Sneak Peek of VALKYRIE ~ An Erotic
Thriller

Not breaking her advance or gaze, she
flicked her hand and her fingers snapped back into place. She stood
straighter, her bruises fading, her wings spreading nearly half the
width of the room. Her walk was slow and seductive. She tilted her
head back, letting her hair cascade down her back, but didn’t look
away from Jason’s face.

She was going to take him. She would drink
his blood, like she had done Gus’, and restore herself to her full
health. His back pressed against the bookshelf. His mind urged him
to run, but his body didn’t comply. He was bound by her lurid gaze.
She would probably chase him if he tried to escape out the door. He
resigned to his fate, imagining what it was going to feel like to
have her razor fangs sink into the side of his neck.

Halfway to him she started to change. The
leather patches lightened, turning into regular skin. Her wings
shrank with a fleshy crinkle. Her rigid bone structure softened
slightly, and with her wings disappearing she appeared human.

Jason released the breath that had been
trapped in his chest. Shit, she was beautiful. Nude, succulent,
flawless. He couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering... over her
curvy bosom, her ribbed, flat chest, her V-angled abdomen, down to
her dark and soft hair-covered pelvis.

Jason quickly looked back up to her eyes
before he got lost in her sex. Her eyes had transformed from
shining black coals to coffee-brown coins. Her irises were still
large, but almost normal. Jason thought he could read her thoughts
as she stopped a foot in front of him. He didn’t see malice lurking
in her eyes, but his hands didn’t slacken on the shelf.

She looked down his muscular torso,
appraising him as he did her. Her eyes were full of emotion as if a
thousand words would burst from them.

But she was silent.

“
Who...” Jason swallowed,
trying to wet his throat. “Who are you?”

She didn’t answer him, though her eyes tried
to, staring deeply into his. She lifted her hand to his face,
running her perfectly shaped, clear nails over his chin. He calmed
and released his hands from the book case.

“
Do you speak
English?”

She slid her hand over his bicep. Her face
glowed with trust and fondness. She moved closer, pressing her warm
chest against his. She was tall, her head reaching his eye
line.

“
Where are you from?” he
asked, more to himself since she obviously couldn’t understand
him.

She gently rested her head against his
shoulder, sliding her hands around his waist and molding against
him.

“
What is your
name?”

Jason closed his arms around her, exploring
her smooth, perfect back. His body trembled. A naked, highly
attractive woman was alone with him in his room. But...

He looked up to his bed. The large bull dog
was no longer a pile of blubber and muscle on the floor; he had
lifted himself and was walking slowly towards the door. Jason
watched him leave, plodding like he had been drugged.

The woman in his arms was a docile form, but
within her slept a monster. Would it return?

He couldn’t push her away. He couldn’t let
her go, clutching fistfuls of her dark, wavy hair. Jason looked
down, her rounded ass perking out into his view. He longed to wrap
his open palms against her cheeks and pull her tighter against him.
His manhood betrayed his lustful thought, straining against his
tight jeans.

Her head lifted from his shoulder. Had she
noticed? Pulling back she stared into his eyes. Moving slow and
delicate, like flower petals unfolding, she leaned in to kiss
him.

She stopped inches from his face. Jason
looked down to her delicious, strawberry-plump lips. Passion won
over reason and he leaned in to drink from them.

His hands wandered to her ass. It was as
wonderful and warm as it looked. He squeezed her cheeks and she
moaned approvingly into his mouth. Pushing his tongue forward, he
found her teeth were flat and smooth, making her mouth a welcoming
place. Jason’s erection hardened painfully against unrelenting
denim.

Jason pulled her chest closer, so close they
could barely breathe. Her fingers dipped inside the top of his
jeans and he thought he was going to cum in his boxers. Nimbly she
unbuttoned his pants and slid her hand towards his throbbing
member.

When her fingertips touched Jason’s cock he
felt a jolt - like being splashed with a bucket of ice water. His
eyes sprang open and he pulled away from her lips, beginning to
think with his more logical brain. He grabbed her hands and stared
earnestly into her creamy eyes.

“
We can’t do
this.”

Her expression remained soft, understanding.
She kissed him lightly on the cheek then rested her head against
his chest, exhaling deeply. Jason relaxed, enjoying this intimate
but much less erotic position. Once again, he ran his fingers over
her satiny dark hair.

“
I think now is a really
good time for me to move into my own apartment.”

End of the teaser for
VALKYRIE ~ An Erotic Thriller

From the Author

I hope you have enjoyed SENSITIVE and the
teasers for VALKYRIE and FOR THE KING. I am a previously published
author who has recently started the journey as a writer of erotica.
All of my stories are based on dreams I have. SENSITIVE was
actually a reoccurring dream that took several weeks to fill in all
the gaps. There was a version where a giant octopus was the
“cleaner”, but I thought that was a bit too far-fetched for
published fiction. Perhaps for a later story?

I am available on Facebook, Google, and
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