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Title: Do Or Die
Series:
Surreal Blue Rogue Agent
ISBN: 9781301299355
Book Length: 97
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DESCRIPTION/Blurb
Nothing to lose,
everything to gain.
Multi-Billionaire Russian tycoon
Viktor Mackmillian and his family are enjoying a peaceful vacation on the sunny
Caribbean island of Trinidad. But when his wife Audrianna is kidnapped he
becomes a man on a deadly mission. He has turned to the vicious werewolf pack
he has long cut off all ties with for help…but for a price that Viktor is loath
to accept.
A new, suspenseful fantasy series…
Mature
Content, Language.
N.B: This is a continuing
romantic drama. A list of current books in the series are:
Book
1 Do Or Die
Book
2 And The Heart Grows Fonder
Book
3 Love So Menacing
Book
4 Love So Wicked (Coming Soon)
EXERPT
He kept his eyes trained on hers and the meaning there conveyed an image
of intense yearning that Audrianna could not mistake. “You decide.” He bowed
his head. Bringing her open palm against his mouth he flicked the tip of his
tongue there. His eyes remained on hers. He gave Elyzabel a look of warning
before exiting the room, leaving Audrianna with a besotted expression on her face.
Audrianna balled both
hands up to her chest and grinned. “I love my man.” She clapped her hands a few
times gleefully and then reached for the smart phone on the side table, which
Elyzabel had handed her before the big commotion about her hair.
Elyzabel, a voluptuous
woman of Hispanic decent, looked immediately contrite. “Sorry for getting all
worked up about your head and things. It was just a shock to see all of it
gone, so…” Elyzabel shrugged her shoulders.
“Eh, it’s okay.”
Audrianna sighed and looked spaced out. “I think I’m over most of it already
anyway.”
“I’ll bet you are.”
Elyzabel reached over and squeezed her arm, grinning from ear to ear knowingly.
Elyzabel had light caramel-colored skin, with pink lips, straight short hair,
and clear, honey-colored eyes always ready to dance in merriment. She wore a
loose fitting, bright, flowery blouse that featured a curved neckline and slits
from shoulder to elbow on both arms. Snug fitting blue jeans that hugged her
curves and lacy six inch heels topped off the ensemble.
“At least your man is
suave.” Elyzabel brought up some text on her cell phone. She handed her cell to
Audrianna. “Here, read this.”
Audrianna took the
phone, and as she read the text on the screen she laughed aloud. “Kelly sent
this?”
Elyzabel nodded. “And is
wasn’t until after we ‘got together’ that he told me you were in the hospital
and needed clothes and shit.”
Audrianna read the text
out loud, swallowing hard. “Come over sexy body and suck some crotch-but he not
easy?”
Elyzabel frowned,
shaking her head. “I thought that since Payne was raised ‘alright’ that he
wouldn’t be so vulgar.”
Audrianna opened a radio
application on her phone to listen to the local morning disc jockeys and placed
the cell on the bedside table. “All of them are like that,” Audrianna referred
to Payne’s other brothers and sister, shaking her head with a small smile, .
Elyzabel looked at her
with a mischievous smile on her face. “Was Llewellyn like that?”
Audrianna settled down
on the pillow, folding her arms. She screwed her mouth up into a small moue,
her mind away on other things. Elyzabel laughed at her expression and got up
and started unpacking clothes that Audrianna could wear and some toiletries,
placing them on one of the other vacant beds.
She listened quietly to
the two disc jockeys on the radio.
“You don’t find it is
just dark-”
“Every morning
now. Normally you could tell when the sky is cloudy, but I just feel every
morning it’s just dark.”
“Just dark-cold and
dark…” Audrianna reached for the phone and placed it on mute.
She hugged herself and
rubbed the sides of her arms, eager to dispel the unnerving feeling that crept
into her body with thoughts of her ex.
A chilly, unannounced
breeze swept through the room, and the curtains billowed. She looked towards
the window over the green, distant hill tops. A waning howl from an unknown
animal could be heard in the distance. She rubbed her arms up and down. She
felt restless, and anxious all at once. A small tap on her shoulder from
behind made her jump.
“What do you think of,
my dear?” A soft whisper in her ear made her smile and turn towards the calming
voice. Her priest, Father Arie John, chaplain-in-residence at their local New
York estate church, looked upon her fondly.
Audrianna reached over
to caress his strong hand on her shoulder, and squeezed. “Father John, it is
so… comforting to have you here.” And a surprise, Audrianna thought
silently.
“Still.” Viktor came
upon them both from behind. “There was no need for him to rush over to pay you
any attention. She is well and in good spirits, dear Father.”
Audrianna rolled her
eyes heavenward. She often grew tired of the cat-and-mouse game played
between these two. Viktor made no bones about disliking the young priest who
often assisted Audrianna on her excursions in visiting charitable institutions
abroad. And Arie felt no need to ignore her husband’s distaste of him.
Arie kept his eyes on
Audrianna. “I merely wished to be soundly reassured in her countenance, good
Viktor. In that, a face-to-face meeting is always best.”
Arie sat down in the
chair beside her that Lincoln had occupied. He held her hand gently. “Now, how
are you feeling?”
“Umm.” Audrianna glanced
surreptitiously over at her husband, whose body exuded waves of menace towards
the young man. “I can’t say that I hurt anywhere.”
Arie was about
twenty-seven years old with dark hair, not nearly as black as Viktor’s. It was
short in a neat style cut above the ears. His eyes were light blue. His nose
was smooth, long and straight, but not protruding. He had handsome, rugged
features, and a grin that made women lament the Catholic Church.
“Who told you about what
happened?” Viktor demanded. Folding his arms, he stood looking down at Arie
right beside the priest.
Arie looked up, sighing.
“Lincoln told me. I had been calling you, but I am afraid my calls got sent to
voicemail.” He turned to Audrianna. “I am truly sorry if I have disturbed your
recovery.” He bent over her, bracing each side of the bed with his arms.
“Lincoln was kind enough to send the private jet to pick me up. You look worn
out.”
“Not at all, I feel
fine.” Audrianna raised her shoulders up and down as though to prove she was
well.
“You heard it from v’e
monkey’s mouth yourself, she is fine-you may leave,” Viktor said.
“Emph, umph!” Elyzabel
hit her chest repeatedly with her hand and stifled a short laugh by placing the
other hand over her mouth. She waited patiently for her cue to help Audrianna
get dressed and ready to leave the hospital.
Arie shot up to his full
height, which had an advantage over Viktor by two inches. “I only wish to
comfort her in her time of need.”
Viktor looked
dumbfounded, and then his eyes lit up like burning coal. “I am the only man to
comfort Audrianna in her time of need.”
“Arie, I am really okay.
There was no need for you to come here at all. Please, go now and I will see
you next week at prayer service at Immaculate Conception.”
“Praise be you, you are
so brave. Yes, I see you there.” He bent down and kissed her forehead lightly.
“Pray, may I see you
outside a moment, Father?” Viktor managed through clenched teeth.
They departed the room
and Elyzabel tried hard to contain her laughter. “Talk about a cock fight.”
Audrianna couldn’t help
herself, she laughed along with Elyzabel.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
E.R. Baine has a degree in Computing with a
minor in English and a Career Diploma in Freelance Writing. She has been a
voracious reader and writer all her life. E.R. Baine writes romance series for
adults.
Dear Reader,
I fall more and more in love with my characters the more I write about them. Hello, my name is E.R. Baine and I own the start-up Chunksie Entertainment. I started it back in 2005 when I was 25 years old and first started University. Now I have my degree in Computing, with a minor in English, I decided to pick up where I left off with my writing.
Back in 2005 I had about 60 poems on the site, with one of them being published. This time I have decided to venture into the realm of serialized romantic drama.
I love vampires, werewolves, demons, devils and angels. My influences are wide ranging, from Shakespeare, to J.R. Ward's The Black Dagger Brotherhood to Jeff Lindsay's Dexter novels.
My books incorporate a heavy dose of romance. Many of my characters would go on to get their happy ending, though with a myriad of trials and tribulations along the way. I like writing about diverse characters and not sticking to the boring boy-meets-girl meme.
I love 'love'. And I like the fact that I feel my readers grow more closer to me with every word I write that they read. I look forward to my fans getting to know me better with every book I write. It is a pleasure touching all of your hearts with my writing voice.
Thank you for reading my novels. I hope you have as much joy reading them as I have writing them. I also write BWWM, African American Contemporary Romance and Gay Romance.
Dear Reader,
I fall more and more in love with my characters the more I write about them. Hello, my name is E.R. Baine and I own the start-up Chunksie Entertainment. I started it back in 2005 when I was 25 years old and first started University. Now I have my degree in Computing, with a minor in English, I decided to pick up where I left off with my writing.
Back in 2005 I had about 60 poems on the site, with one of them being published. This time I have decided to venture into the realm of serialized romantic drama.
I love vampires, werewolves, demons, devils and angels. My influences are wide ranging, from Shakespeare, to J.R. Ward's The Black Dagger Brotherhood to Jeff Lindsay's Dexter novels.
My books incorporate a heavy dose of romance. Many of my characters would go on to get their happy ending, though with a myriad of trials and tribulations along the way. I like writing about diverse characters and not sticking to the boring boy-meets-girl meme.
I love 'love'. And I like the fact that I feel my readers grow more closer to me with every word I write that they read. I look forward to my fans getting to know me better with every book I write. It is a pleasure touching all of your hearts with my writing voice.
Thank you for reading my novels. I hope you have as much joy reading them as I have writing them. I also write BWWM, African American Contemporary Romance and Gay Romance.
Author (Contact Links)
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Title: Love So Menacing A New Paranormal Romance Series for
Adults
Series:
Surreal Blue Rogue Agent
ISBN: 9781311215482
Book Length: 201
Publisher: Chunksie
Entertainment
Goodreads:
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DESCRIPTION/Blurb
Description
A MUST READ FOR ALL
LOVERS OF SHIFTER/ INTERRACIAL ROMANCE
Salaciously Seductive
Book 3 in the Paranormal Fantasy Shifter Romance Series.
Is there a ticking time bomb waiting to explode Audrianna and Viktor’s love? Life gets hectic and rife with struggles when you are an ex assassin running a legitimate conglomerate, trying to raise a family and run an underground criminal empire at the same time. Lucky they have each other to see them through enemy attacks. And with the supernatural life of the shifter world getting more complex to navigate, can this couple who just want to live a normal life deal?
All Viktor knows is that he won’t let anything get in the way.
Take no prisoners. Destroy all enemies. Show no mercy.
All Audrianna knows is that what she feels for Viktor…she has felt for no other shifter. She must do whatever it takes to protect her family from the outcome of her misdeeds.
Salaciously Seductive
Book 3 in the Paranormal Fantasy Shifter Romance Series.
Is there a ticking time bomb waiting to explode Audrianna and Viktor’s love? Life gets hectic and rife with struggles when you are an ex assassin running a legitimate conglomerate, trying to raise a family and run an underground criminal empire at the same time. Lucky they have each other to see them through enemy attacks. And with the supernatural life of the shifter world getting more complex to navigate, can this couple who just want to live a normal life deal?
All Viktor knows is that he won’t let anything get in the way.
Take no prisoners. Destroy all enemies. Show no mercy.
All Audrianna knows is that what she feels for Viktor…she has felt for no other shifter. She must do whatever it takes to protect her family from the outcome of her misdeeds.
A new, suspenseful fantasy
series…
Mature Content, Language.
N.B: This is a continuing
romantic drama. A list of current books in the series are:
Book
1 Do Or Die
Book
2 And The Heart Grows Fonder
Book
3 Love So Menacing
Book
4 Love So Wicked (Coming Soon)
EXERPT
CHAPTER
19
Atlanta, Georgia
Viktor sat back on the sofa. He had arrived
at dinner time and the kids were busy filling him in on every waking moment, on
every little thing that had happened while he and Nikolai had been abroad. He
was beginning to kick himself mentally for not phoning before-hand and giving
Gregorà a heads up about making sure the kids were at the penthouse in the city
and not the estate house.
There was no other way to describe the estate
his family occupied other than palatial. The lawns were manicured, the hedges sculpted
and statuesque. The acreage went on for miles and miles. They had no
neighbours.
Viktor hated that one of the side rooms was
floor to ceiling glass. The only concession he had made for the scheme that
allowed full view inside his home was that the glass had to be bullet proof. He
favoured opulence, as long as it was steel and secure.
He tried his best to put on the smiling face
of the doting dad for his children, but they knew him too well and kept
interjecting into the conversation that he was not paying attention.
Finally, his wife arrived. She put some music
on and she and the kids started dancing to Willow Smith’s Hair. The kids
reconciled with the fact that they had to go to bed. They only tried to remain
awake to greet their mother before they went to sleep. Little rascals.
One of the nannies led them to bed, while he
and Audrianna remained in the living room. There was fake fire in the massive
stone chimney that was all for show. The lights were dimmed and the mood could
only be explained as romantic.
Audrianna switched the high-octane hip-hop
music from before to BOB’s Headband and Viktor found it hard to hide his
grin. Typical. Other women thought Marvin Gaye was the right vibe to get into
the mood. Audrianna had to be different.
She came in front of him and he grabbed her
around the waist, bringing her to sit in his lap. “I missed you,” he whispered.
He pressed her body to his and they locked lips in a tight kiss. He suckled her
mouth, deep and hard, and when they parted, they were both devastated and
breathless.
Viktor brought the zipper down the centre of
her back. Her dress was undone half-way when she got up, eluding his reach. She
stood, turning to face him boldly, their eyes locked as she continued unzipping
it herself.
She peeled away the slinky, stretchy, lilac
one-piece and allowed it to fall to the floor. She wore a lacy black bikini
brief and her swelling breasts almost bobbed out of her black lingerie bra. He
reached over to caress her curving tummy.
She pulled back and started to dance to the
rhythm of the music, backing up, turning around and advancing up the stairs.
Viktor got up, picked up the dropped dress, and followed her. Midway up the
staircase, she unhooked her bra. Still dancing, she flipped it over her shoulder.
He had to bend a little to catch it a few steps down.
She was up the stairs and in their bedroom by
the time he reached the doorway. She started slipping off her undies and heaven
help him, he was up. She sling-shot the panties to him. He caught them
with one hand, grabbing the garment to his chest.
His lips bore a pleasant smile of intent.
Audrianna drew herself up to lie on her back on the bed, flexing her curves.
“You’re going to make me pop, love.”
He leered. He dumped the garments at the side of the bed. Kneeling with one leg
at the edge, he slid his index and middle fingers lightly from between her
breasts, down her centre, past her button to nestle at the apex of her thighs.
All the while his exploration caused purrs of pleasure to escape her lips. She
gasped when his fingers explored her core. Fingering her wetness. She gasped
again.
“Oh love…it’s been so long.” Her whimpering
touched his very soul.
He hissed a calming breath and slid more
fingers inside her. Her gasp caught in her throat.
He shuddered. His voice was soft. Seductive.
“Audrianna, you’re going straight to my head.”
Her laugh was perky. Playful. But the moan
afterwards was intense. Her breath came in short wisps as he played with her
opening. She reached for his extended arm and pulled him down further. “Uh, uh,
mmmm.” Her head thrashed sideways against the sheets. Watching her made his
manhood grow bigger, and she cupped his crotch. Massaging him, he growled. His
eyes glowed.
He got on top of her, straddling her naked
body with his fully clothed one. He penetrated her rhythmically. “You’re a
beast, you know that,” he said through grit teeth. He sneered. “I felt it, you
know.”
Audrianna’s breath caught. She shuddered.
“Felt what?”
All at once, he stopped toying with her sex.
All at once, his voice took on a harsh edge. “Take a lucky guess.” Then his
fingers and palm closed in on the curve of her sex and the feeling was at once
punishing and pleasant. Painful ecstasy.
He raised off her. His stance and face
disapproving.
Audrianna’s breathing was haggard. Ragged.
She recognized the bright coldness of his eyes and became retrospective. She
gave him a face that communicated that she knew what he was talking about. And
didn’t care at the same time.
He sighed in frustration, shaking his head.
He watched her writhing on the bed. Legs apart, her sex wet, and still he
cursed his hard-on for her. Viktor seethed. “I can’t even tell you to go fuck
yourself because I want to fuck you.” He jabbed his index finger into
his chest. “Argh.” He planted his hands aggressively on his head and looked
skyward in disbelief at his own inner demons. “I wish I could kill this fucking
messed-up reaction I get from just looking at you.” Then he was on the bed
again, his hands around her neck, his face a mask of determination. “You make
me feel I should be praying for the courage to put both of us out of our
misery.” And he pressed both thumbs down hard on the dip in her strained
throat.
Audrianna moaned and her legs came up around
his waist and her calves scissored over his back. His teeth gnashed and…
Holy shit, I’m feral.
Viktor felt himself turning Were. Shifting.
He let go of Audrianna’s throat, backhanded her across the side of her face,
and leapt to the corner of the room. He bowed his forehead into the wall
lightly, taking in careful breaths through the mouth. Trying desperately to
steady his nerves and his racing heart.
He heard the rustling on the bed, movement on
the plush carpet and felt the side of the cheek he had hit graze his back. She
did not even reach the small of his back as she hugged him from behind. “Would
it help if I say I’m really, really sorry?”
Viktor laughed derisively. “What are you
sorry for, sweetness? Sorry you put your life and the life of our unborn child
in danger, again? Sorry we’re connected by this impossibly long red string that
can’t be cut? Sorry you don’t love me as much as I love you? Come now, tell me
your grievances and I will absolve you of them like that priest of yours I
can’t prevent you from seeing.”
“Awww, you’re just jealous. That’s so sweet.”
He snickered. It figures she would focus
on the point of her choosing.
She reached around and started to unbuckle
his belt. She pulled it loose and dropped it to the floor. Before she could
loosen his pants, he clasped her hands and turned around in the circle of her
arms to face her. He peered down into her eyes.
They stood there in silence looking at each
other. His eyes, probing. Hers, frank. Clear. Viktor released a frustrated
sigh. “Turn around, let me see that tushy.”
Audrianna giggled. “Take a good look. It’s
not there anymore.” She bent over and pressed her bum into his crotch. He
passed his hand over the smooth left butt cheek, realizing she must have used
the expertise of a mystic healer to get rid of the mark. The skin looked as
flawless as it did before.
“You need a good lancing that won’t go away
so at least you’ll learn your lesson.” He slapped her ass.
She wiggled it against his throbbing
erection. “Care to do the honours?”
He staggered, holding onto the wall to keep
steady. The sexually charged atmosphere between them now drugged his nerves. He
felt the shifter in him intensify with the urgency to fuck Audrianna. Right
here. Right now. His mind became clouded with the inflexible need. He shook his
head.
For fuck's sake... He
pulled off his pants and his briefs, his engorged root tapping Audrianna’s
bottom. She gasped, noting the feel and stretch of it. Heat and desire was a
massive build-up in his groin and his stomach grew tight. His skin itched to
shift and be free of his human form and let the Were-Bear implant his
seed in her. He grabbed her by the shoulder and pushed her down on the floor.
He smacked her right butt cheek hard. She cried out.
“It’s still sensitive there.”
“Good.” He pierced her, shoving his penis
into her asshole, all the way. She hissed with both the pain and pleasure of
it. Then all she could do was shudder in pleasure. Her clit became wet and
throbbed from being left out of the equation. But she found so much intense
ecstasy from doing it from behind...
Viktor slapped her again and again on her
rump. Her ass jiggled and she kept on crying out until the spanking left her in
a whimpering stupor.
He put his hand on her head and pushed her
face into the ticklish, peach carpet. Her face smashed to the floor, he pulled
out and thrust in, pulled out and thrust in. He continued to smack her bottom
and she tightened up. Squeezing him inside her. When she came, the orgasm was
unexpected and made a slush of her brain. He bent over her and kissed the nape
of her neck, her shoulder. He rained kisses on the small of her back as she
came haplessly to his continued thrusts.
“I love it when you’re so uncontrolled,
sweetheart.” His teeth shifted and his jagged Were-Bear teeth clamped
down on her lower back and her body overflowed with wantonness. Her harsh groan
in response almost sent Viktor over the brink. He straightened his torso,
raised his head skyward and gnashed his teeth together, his eyes rolling back
into his head. His fucking her was a crude smacking sound that reverberated
throughout the bed chamber.
Then he pressed into her. Her upper body
pushed forward and her body flattened to the floor. Stretching her...
Her voice was a hoarse groan, “Oh, fucking
yeah, that’s so good,” she panted.
He grabbed her right leg and roughly pulled
it around, in the air, twisting her, contorting her body until she was turned
around and laying on her back. She gasped, pulling in air roughly through her
open mouth from the feeling of his phallus still inside her.
She was writhing in a pool of lust before he
thrust into her a few more times before pulling out completely and penetrating
her core. He didn’t let up on the punishing thrusts. If anything, he fucked her
sex even harder. His penis was stiff inside her vagina, and he was coming close
to orgasm.
He sunk into her. His erection going deep
with a feral groan. He bent on his knees, pushing forward. One of his hands was
clasped painfully on her hip, the other on the top of her arm as he maintained
the demand his pelvis made of her sex.
Her sweet slickness drove him mad and over
the edge in his release. He came inside her. Hard. His juices erupted on a
guttural, exhausted, burly, “Grrrrrrr!” His whole body spasmed as he came
inside her. His cock and waist trembled. His face contorted in the throes of
indescribable ecstasy.
And she milked him. Her sex pressing his
cock, sucking on his phallus like it was the end of the world and this was
their last goodbye. She noticed the change before he did. She felt his cock
grow bigger than usual within her. She looked up and saw his eyes grow fierce
and flicker with specks of light. Then all at once, they were black.
“Honey? Sweetheart?” She moved her hands over
his arms and felt the soft tuffs of hair explode on his skin. She panicked.
Scared and thrilled at the same time.
“Sweetheart? You’re going feral on me, babe.”
He purred. “Don’t you think I know that? But
I can’t stop thrusting.” He pushed inside of her again and again. Her hot
silken sheath, a hypnosis on the senses. He growled like a bear in his
agonizing fight to not shift completely. “Urrrgggh.” The spasms felt amazing as
liquid heat lanced his brain and midsection. He came again and again. Then he
jackknifed his erection into her and bowed down, embracing her. Crumpling her
to him as he steadied his sex and urged it not to move. He stopped shifting,
and felt his ejaculations slowly subside. After he was spent, he just stayed
there with her sweat streaked body crushed to his.
She moaned, loving how their bodies felt
against each other. Her voice was a hoarse whisper, “Lovely.”
Viktor chuckled. The rumble in his pecs made
her feel tingly all over. She moved her crushed arms out and around him.
Hugging him. His chin was on her head and she bent her head back to lick at his
chin. “You make me feel feral for you, baby,” she cooed. But if the words were
meant to soothe his insatiable hunger for her sex, they were a bad choice.
His cock punched in her again, as if
hemorrhaging seed. His eyes looking down at her glowed and his teeth gnashed,
shifting to those of a bear. His voice reverberated, “I could eat you all up,
my sweet. Don’t tell me shit like that when I’m close to turning Were,
not unless you don't value your life.”
And he grew. His frame became bulky. His
pectorals expanded. His six pack sprung hair like a wheat field. Audrianna
watched, excited. She scrambled in her attempt to get her face closer to his.
Her arms circled his neck and she drank of his lips like it was the sweetest of
wines. She suckled on his lips and his tongue danced with hers. He moaned into
her mouth.
He laid her back on the carpet again. This
time he laid on top of her. Crushing her to the carpet. Still kissing. Suddenly
he stood with preternatural speed. His cock still in her pussy. He mimicked the
same supernatural speed to get to the bed, laying her down on the satin,
cylindrical pillows. He ripped his shirt apart, yanked off his clothes and
tossed them aside. His naked body was a wondrous sight to behold.
Audrianna leaned forward, clasping his
burgeoning manhood in both her hands. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to how
beautiful you are.” She leaned forward and kissed the tip.
He shivered. “Fucking shit!” He put both his
hands on her shoulders and shoved her backward into the mattress. “You’re
killing me.” He moved his hand so he could push his thumb into her mouth. She
licked, sucked, and bit it. He moaned. The muscles and veins in his neck
stretched. He shifted again, becoming more bear-like.
His hands grew and his nails grew black and
curling. His skin stretched and hair grew into dark fur. His face contorted. It
was cold. Menacing. His hand once again found itself round Audrianna’s neck. He
bent his face close to hers. He turned her face to the side. “Don’t think I’ve
forgotten, Audrianna. Don’t think that our rutting like wild animals gets you
off the hook. I won’t tolerate you jeopardizing your life, or the life of our
unborn child.” He didn’t squeeze her neck. The hold became a gentle caress. The
edge of his nails scraped the skin. He dragged his hand down from the neck to
the side of her breasts to the side of her small body.
He grabbed her ass with that hand and
squeezed. “I want to take out a sizable chunk of your flesh, honey.” He grinned
devilishly. “I want to sink my teeth into you, love. Would you let me eat you,
Audrianna?” His voice was hollow, broad and deep. When he talked, there was a
shimmer in the air as though his voice had the effect of creating waves visible
to the naked eye and made to shake with the gong of a bell.
Audrianna looked at him, amazed he had turned
this way over her. He was not yet all the way shifted. His skin was taut on his
body and hair was supernaturally abundant, but he was not all together in Were-Bear
form. And his erection was
magnificent and bulging. His balls hung low. She wanted to take him into her
mouth, but she wondered if it would break his concentration and make him shift
completely. She purred, mischievously, “I love it that we make love
over-the-brink.”
Viktor smiled at her. Enigmatic. “I’ll take
that as a yes.” Then he mounted her, kissing her and penetrating her deeply at
the same time. He fucked her. His rhythm unnatural. Then his lips parted from
hers and he pressed her down at the top of her shoulders with his arm and he
bent over her, still fucking her core. He let his elongated tongue explore her
hot skin. He laved her breasts with his tongue, sucking on them. Allowed the
dark buds to ease out of the crevice of his teeth slowly. She gasped and
whimpered. Saying his name over and over again. “Oh, Viktor, Viktor, Viktor…”
His name on her lips was like an aphrodisiac
to his senses. He growled. His tongue continued its ministrations, licking down
her chest, her swelled belly. Lingering on her belly button. Dipping in the
circle. Then he pulled out of her completely as she neared complete release.
She cried out. She cried out some more when she felt his tongue taste her sex.
Viktor laid on the bed between her legs and
stuck his tongue deep into her. He sucked on her clit. He revelled in the taste
of her in his mouth. After so long a wait, they were together again, and he
lapped at her like she was a doggy bowl. There was little tenderness and
reverence. He wanted all of her and he was near feral. His brain couldn’t think
of anything other than rutting right now. Forget gentle.
His rough tongue grazed the wall of her
womanhood and she seized up, stunned by the pleasure it gave her. The heat
rocketed through her core, up her belly, and her body began to shake. She
hyperventilated. She groaned. Her hands gripped and twisted the bed sheets.
“Urghhmm.” Uncontrollable in her response to
him. His tongue spiked at her core.
He lifted his head before she could come. He
sat back on his haunches, looking down. “That was mainly for my benefit.” His
lips glistened.
She whimpered her disapproval of his absence.
She observed him through narrow slits, eyes glazed and sparkling. “Let it out.
Your hair.” She panted. “I want to see it, everywhere.”
Viktor smiled. A seductive, knowing smile
that exuded male domination. He reached for the band at the end of his braid
and pulled it off. He passed his hands through his long dark hair and loosened
the braid until his hair cascaded down his back and over his shoulder. The
white ends a magnificent anomaly. He bent down and kissed her soundly. The
passion in the kiss spurred her to purr into his mouth.
Her hands tangled in his hair and when he
lifted his head, his hair cascaded in a waterfall that shielded them from the
outside world. He drove into her slowly and each movement made her body quake.
He marvelled at the expressions of pure bliss that paraded across her face.
Watching her excited him and urged him to increase the pace to the maddening
pitch it had been before. She growled. Raising her hands to press into his
skin, she dragged them down his chest and sculpted abdomen. The effect it had
on him was raw and he bucked his hips forward, his shoulders flexed backward,
his head flung back and he growled like a black bear. Audrianna arched to meet
his thrusts and then she circled her arms around his neck and pulled at him,
forcing him to lower his head to her. She kissed him. Sucking in as much breath
as he could give her. She wanted to be connected with him totally and
completely as they both surrendered. Above and beyond pleasure.
And then the orgasm came for both of them
like a jack-hammer. He came, releasing his seed inside of her like an unleashed
spigot and he rode her like a moped. Fast and furious.
Her senses only existed for the experience of
being fucked by this man. Audrianna drew her leg around his thighs, milking him
for all she was worth. He had power. In his muscles and his thrusts. In what he
said and what he did. He had power and she relished being able to have that
power heel to her, and only to her.
When the orgasms subsided for both of them,
Viktor did not bother to stretch himself to the side to alleviate Audrianna of
his weight, but collapsed right on top of her.
“Yo, baby on board.”
He chuckled. “You can take it, can’t you.”
Viktor’s face contorted as the orgasm continued to lick him good. He continued
to come and he rolled off her. He thrust his hips upward and held his cock in
his palm as he braced himself for the upcoming jolt.
Audrianna giggled. “Mine.” She got up, made
her way to his cock and clamped her lips down on the tip, removing his closed
palm and sticking her tongue inside the folds of the foreskin, and sucked. She
lay on top of him, her ass to his face.
He started fingering her vagina while
massaging her ass with his other thumb. She took him in her mouth completely,
sucking off the remaining orgasm despite the frenzy that was building in her
from his toying with her clit.
His dick popped out of her mouth, bobbing and
hitting her lips. “Unn! Don’t stop, baby. Mmmm.”
Viktor chuckled. “Sweetheart, I’ve been gone
long time. I plan to make this last all night.” And with that, he slapped her
left butt cheek with his open palm.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
E.R. Baine has a degree in Computing with a
minor in English and a Career Diploma in Freelance Writing. She has been a
voracious reader and writer all her life. E.R. Baine writes romance series for
adults.
Dear Reader,
I fall more and more in love with my characters the more I write about them. Hello, my name is E.R. Baine and I own the start-up Chunksie Entertainment. I started it back in 2005 when I was 25 years old and first started University. Now I have my degree in Computing, with a minor in English, I decided to pick up where I left off with my writing.
Back in 2005 I had about 60 poems on the site, with one of them being published. This time I have decided to venture into the realm of serialized romantic drama.
I love vampires, werewolves, demons, devils and angels. My influences are wide ranging, from Shakespeare, to J.R. Ward's The Black Dagger Brotherhood to Jeff Lindsay's Dexter novels.
My books incorporate a heavy dose of romance. Many of my characters would go on to get their happy ending, though with a myriad of trials and tribulations along the way. I like writing about diverse characters and not sticking to the boring boy-meets-girl meme.
I love 'love'. And I like the fact that I feel my readers grow more closer to me with every word I write that they read. I look forward to my fans getting to know me better with every book I write. It is a pleasure touching all of your hearts with my writing voice.
Thank you for reading my novels. I hope you have as much joy reading them as I have writing them.
Dear Reader,
I fall more and more in love with my characters the more I write about them. Hello, my name is E.R. Baine and I own the start-up Chunksie Entertainment. I started it back in 2005 when I was 25 years old and first started University. Now I have my degree in Computing, with a minor in English, I decided to pick up where I left off with my writing.
Back in 2005 I had about 60 poems on the site, with one of them being published. This time I have decided to venture into the realm of serialized romantic drama.
I love vampires, werewolves, demons, devils and angels. My influences are wide ranging, from Shakespeare, to J.R. Ward's The Black Dagger Brotherhood to Jeff Lindsay's Dexter novels.
My books incorporate a heavy dose of romance. Many of my characters would go on to get their happy ending, though with a myriad of trials and tribulations along the way. I like writing about diverse characters and not sticking to the boring boy-meets-girl meme.
I love 'love'. And I like the fact that I feel my readers grow more closer to me with every word I write that they read. I look forward to my fans getting to know me better with every book I write. It is a pleasure touching all of your hearts with my writing voice.
Thank you for reading my novels. I hope you have as much joy reading them as I have writing them.
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Review:
These
stories are erotica with a supernatural twist.
The story is facinating about a were-bear mysticm ex assassin running a legitimate conglomerate,
trying to raise a family and run an underground criminal empire, with his were
wife, who is occasionally possessed by a saint.
Thrown in a creepy priest, a were wolf pack, some vampires and a human
or two and that about covers it.
I give these stories 4 out of 5 clouds and a chili pepper
rating of 9, very hot.
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review; this in no way affects my opinions or reviews.
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