The Dungeon of Depraved Beasts (An Erotic Horror Novel) (17 page)

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“Grass,” she exclaimed, running her fingers along it. She
stood up and looked around her.

She didn’t know where she was, but there were trees and
bushes and brightly hued flowers. The air was warm and sweet with the quiet
promise of approaching summer. The sun was just beginning to set, and the sky
was a vibrant orange and pink.

Olivia turned around to speak to Leo but she froze. Leo
stood before her, but he didn’t look the same. His ear seemed to have shrunk
and his snout didn’t look quite as prominent. Confused, she looked at the rest
of his body and she saw the hair covering his body begin to shrink back into
his skin. His coloring seemed to be brightening from gray to olive.

“Leo?” Olivia choked. His face was morphing from that of a
beast to one more similar of human proportions. Her jaw dropped as she watched
his yellow eyes fade and then warm to a rich amber hue.

Olivia stumbled backwards as Leo’s body transformed into
that of a man. His tufts of gray hair faded and lengthened, as they became wavy
brown locks. Finally the transformation was complete and a handsome young man
stood before Olivia.

“Olivia?” the foreign voice softly asked. “Do you recognize
me? It’s me.”

Olivia was dumfounded.

Leo, the man, moved towards her but Olivia was too stunned
to move. Leo took her hands into his warm human ones and pulled her towards
him. Olivia stumbled into his arms and Leo crushed her to his chest, pressing
his mouth firmly against her lips.

Olivia gasped as Leo’s lips moved against hers, the kiss
starting slowly and then becoming hungrier. Olivia couldn’t help herself as she
moaned into Leo’s mouth, parting her lips so Leo’s tongue could slide into her
mouth, licking at her own tongue.

Leo’s hands ran up and down her back and then through her
wet hair.

“Olivia, Olivia,” he murmured into her mouth and Olivia
found herself pushing deeper into the kiss, pressing her body hard against
Leo’s bare chest and twisting her fingers into his hair.

Someone cleared their throat behind her and Olivia pulled
away from Leo quickly, shocked at herself and the whole situation. Her hand
flew to her lips and she touched them softly, not quite believing what had just
happened.

She whirled around and she saw two men standing behind her.
The one who had cleared his throat was standing, his black hair and dark eyes
looking at Olivia and Leo with amusement. The other man was slumped on the
ground, his blonde hair falling across his face, his complexion ashy.

Jeff and Frederick!

“We need to get him medical help,” Jeff said and Leo sprang
into action. He and Jeff hoisted Frederick up and began moving away from
Olivia.

“Where are you going?” Olivia cried, still trying to process
what had just happened and stop her heart from pounding out of her chest. She
had wanted to devour Leo in a way that she had never known before.

“My home is not far from here. We can get to a car and take
Frederick to the hospital.”

Olivia ran after the men, and helped support Frederick’s head.
As they came over a small hill, Olivia gasped. Before her stretched the most
beautiful house she had ever seen. In fact, house didn’t seem the right word.
Mansion was a better word.

The house was nestled against a picturesque lake. It had
sweeping front grounds with lush plants and tall trees. The house was a deep
taupe shade, with terra cotta roofing and reminded Olivia of pictures she had
seen of the Mediterranean. There were multiple levels and structures, all
connected through archways, and balconies.

“Where are we?” Olivia whispered.

Leo grinned at her. “My home,” he said simply. “In Italy.”

The next few minutes were a blur and Olivia watched as Jeff
loaded Frederick into a small, foreign sports car and speed away.

“Frederick and Jeff work for me. They’ve been with me for a
very long time,” he said quietly.

“Work for you?” Olivia questioned.

“Yes,” Leo said carefully, “They are my employees.” He
paused, studying Olivia. “Jeff is my driver and Frederick is my –“ he paused,
“How would you say it?” he asked himself. “Butler? Personal assistant?”

Olivia’s jaw dropped. “Who are you?” she whispered.

Leo shifted uncomfortably. “My full name is Signore Leopold
Giovanni Armond Calabrini.”

Olivia stared at him stupidly.

Leo let out a nervous chuckle. “But my friends call me Leo.”

“Are you, like, a prince?” Olivia joked.

Leo blushed, “Well, not exactly,” he said slowly.

“Oh my God,” Olivia exclaimed. “You
are
a prince? I
was joking!”

“No, no! I’m not a prince! It’s just that I’m a, umm,
count.”

Olivia threw her head back and began to laugh.

Leo looked at her with alarm.

“A count?” she choked out between laughs. “Are you serious?
This is nuts.”

Leo smiled sheepishly and shrugged.

Olivia stopped laughing and she looked hard at Leo. “But I
don’t understand. What happened? Why were you a monster before?”

Leo sighed and took Olivia’s hand into his larger one. He
led her to a quiet garden corner nearby where a small fountain bubbled.

“I was brought to that fortress much like you. Jeff,
Frederick and I were out and we just stumbled into a hole. When we arrived, we
were transformed into hideous beasts and thrown into the dungeon. I think I was
there for months.”

Olivia looked away as she thought of all the terrible things
she experienced. She knew she should rush to a phone and call her family, but
she needed some time to process how she would explain what happened, or more
likely, what lie she would tell everyone.

“Olivia,” Leo said, and his voice was gruff and filled with
longing. Olivia looked at him, feeling confused. She couldn’t believe this
handsome man sitting beside her was Leo.

“Yes?” she whispered.

“You must know that I have feelings for you. Tell me you
feel the same way.” His eyes were earnest and a gentle breeze ruffled his hair.

All of Olivia’s confused and awkward feelings towards Leo
fell easily into place, like a puzzle she had done thousands of times before.

It all made sense.

She had fallen for Leo’s personality, but she couldn’t get
past the exterior. Now that Leo was standing before her in his true form,
Olivia knew she was a lost cause.

Her feelings for Leo crashed over her like a tidal wave. Leo
sensed the change and he pulled Olivia to him and Olivia grasped at his chest,
inhaling his delicious scent and hungrily kissing his neck.

“Inside!” Leo panted and he pulled Olivia to her feet and
yanked her inside. Olivia barely noticed the inside of the house, the calming
and soothing neutrals, the crisp lines, the Old World Charm meeting modern
sophistication. They passed pools, and paintings, panoramic windows and
sumptuous couches. Leo dragged her up a set of stairs but Olivia couldn’t say
what she saw because her eyes were fixed on the tantalizing muscles that flexed
in Leo’s shoulders as he led her up the stairs.

He pushed open a door and pulled Olivia into the room. The
room faced the lake and was filled with sunlight. The bed that took up most of
one corner enormous and inviting but Olivia knew she needed a shower.

Leo seemed to read her mind and he pulled her towards the
bathroom. There was a huge clawed tub and Leo began running the water as he
slowly undressed Olivia.

“I’ve imagined this moment a thousand times,” he breathed
against her neck. Olivia shivered as Leo ran his hands down her shoulders,
pulling off the remaining tattered pieces of her dress. The pieces of her dress
fell to the ground in a heap and Leo moaned as he saw Olivia standing in her
bra and panties.

Leo hooked his fingers in the bra and quickly unsnapped it,
sliding it down her arms as her breasts bounced free. He ran his hands gently
over her breasts, and Olivia watched her nipples harden at his touch. Leo
pulled Olivia to him, letting her breasts push against his bare chest. He ran
his hand down her stomach and pushed into her panties.

Olivia gasped as she felt his fingers graze against her
privates. Leo pushed her panties down, running his fingers between her soft
folds and gently pressing against her clit.

“Ohhh,” Olivia moaned, grasping Leo’s shoulders for support.
Leo pushed her panties to the floor.

“Olivia. Do you have any sexual experiences beyond what you
were forced to do at that place?” His voice was throaty.

“No,” she whispered, embarrassed.

“Oh, Olivia,” Leo moaned, running his hands along her bare
skin. “Baby, l’m going to be so good to you,” he promised, trailing his tongue
along her neck, down her collarbone and across each breast as he licked and
sucked at her nipples. Olivia groaned as Leo moved further and she gasped when
his tongue moved between her outer lips. It was so different than what she had
experienced before.

Leo pulled off his pair of shorts and stepped into the full
tub, holding his hand out to Olivia. She gingerly stepped into the tub and she
let Leo pull her body against him, his hard cock pressing into her ass.

Gently, Leo pulled her down into the tub, the soapy water
pushing up against their skin and filling the gaps between their bodies. Leo
grabbed a thick sponge and ran it through the water, and the gently began to
drag it over Olivia’s skin. Olivia moaned softly, leaning into Leo’s body and resting
her head back on his shoulder. Leo pulled the sponge across her breasts,
wringing the sponge as warm water spilled over her chest.

The bath went on like that, and Olivia moaned and writhed
against Leo, especially when he slipped his hand between her thighs and began
pleasing her. Just when Olivia thought she was going to explode, Leo pulled her
out of the tub, not bothering to dry her off and lifted her into his arms.

He tossed her on his plush bed and Olivia sank into the soft
mattress, aroused more than she had ever been. Leo stretched across her body;
covering her with his muscular frame, fat droplets of water dripping off his
skin and hair. Olivia looked into his eyes and gently fingered a lock of hair.

“Olivia,” he murmured, “This is my fantasy.”

And with one sudden thrust, he pushed himself far into
Olivia’s depths.

Olivia cried out, digging her nails deep into Leo’s
shoulders as he filled her completely.

And he filled her over and over, until she could take no
more.

She exploded around Leo, clutching to him and crying out
with her joy and pleasure.

She had never been happier.

 

 

 

 

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The Dom's of Submission

A Paranormal Erotic Romance Novel

 

After a lifetime roughing it
in the bayou, Lisette is finally living her dream in New Orleans. But when a
terrible accident befalls her during Mardi Gras, she finds herself whisked into
a dark world of twisted sexual fantasies and unthinkable ugliness. Who is her
mysterious captor, and how much of his sadistic erotic experimentation can she
take?

 

Lisette finds herself in a
world of confusion, pain, and desire when she awakes from her troubled sleep.
Terror floods through her veins when she realizes that she's locked in a sex
dungeon. Her fate now lies in the hands of something not quite human, a strong,
beautiful man... with an unforgiving dark side.

 

Her mind is awash with
feelings of fear and despair but as she learns more about the mysterious man a
secret part of her wants to be pushed to the edge, she wants him to test the
limits of what her body and mind can withstand.

 

When a dangerous force
threatens Lisette, Andrew feels helpless to keep her safe. But with the help of
a powerful outside force, he is finally able to overcome the beast. But will
his transformation come in time to save Lisette? The monster has already had
his way with her delicate human body...

 

 

Doms of Submission is a
thrilling erotic romance Novel full of explicit scenes of sexual depravity,
rough sex and BDSM. Join Lisette in this world of sex-crazed shifters, strong,
commanding, dominant male lovers.

 

Read on for a small taste of
what's inside:

 

This time Lisette spit out a
“Yes, Master!” and licked her lips, tasting herself. She wanted to spit on him,
but she knew that she was in no position to become rebellious now. It did occur
to her that someday she might have an opportunity to turn the tables on this
man, and how much she would enjoy that day.

Joseph loved every minute he
had punishing this uppity broad. What he really loved was that he had gotten
her permission to dominate her. Once again he gripped the flogger. Only this
time, he began to use the handle to tease her pussy.  He never tried to enter
her with it, but ran its hard leather handle through her dripping slit.

The swollen flesh was
beautiful to him. He watched her face as he continued the tease, but if she
were receiving any pleasure she was not showing it to him.  He wanted her to
react. He pulled the handle away and began to explore the hot wet folds with
his fingers. As he found her clit, he began to knead it with his thumb and
forefinger, then slid two fingers inside of her. This did elicit a response
from her, which made him desire more.

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