Thursday Taster - Slave #10

Thursday again and that means one more scene with Will. This will wrap up the opening to Slave. I'll switch back to Gentleman next week, so pop back here to remember where we left off. More tastes on the blog.

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“Sophia, look at him. He is in utter bliss.”

Will opened his eyes and looked at Sophia from the corner of them. He didn’t rise, didn’t swallow.

“Oh,” she said in amazement. “You shouldn’t have done it here,” she said in a hiss.

“It wasn’t me. He started with my pet.”

Sophia slammed her fist hard on the table, making the salt seller and pepper mill jump and topple. “Dammit. After Terrance’s debacle, I thought I was clear on this. I don’t want him in our rooms. He is neither one of us nor one of them. Don’t make me regret keeping him. I’ll sell him,” she threatened. “Tomorrow. He should have a normal life.”

Will did swallow then. “No. Please. I won’t go in any of the rooms again. Just let me have this,” he said, reaching for Nicholas again.

Sophia held his wrist, stopping him from touching Nicholas. “You can’t have us,” she said with a sigh. “You see what you’ve done?”

“Don’t worry, Will. You can stay and we’ll find you nice boys to play with,” Nicholas said with a smile.

Sophia continued to glare at both of them. “You will fix this,” she said, holding Will’s hand out toward Nicholas’.

Taking Will’s hand, he pulled him to his feet.

“I bet you’re half-drunk on that, aren’t you?” Nicholas asked. “Let’s get you in your bed.”

“Oil,” Will said, brow furrowing. “Why do you taste like oil?”

The salt seller and pepper mill jumped again as Sophia drove two fists into the table.

Nicholas continued to guide the boy by his shoulders. “You’ll figure it out.”

Tantalizing Tuesday - Now or Never

Staying a fair distance back, I followed her. She was dressed all in white, a good choice for this hot and sunny day. Her broad brimmed sunhat saved her face and nose from burning, but the backs of her legs had turned pink and were heading to red. She cursed, pulling off one sandal to kick out a rock.

Taking advantage of her pause, I surged forward, my curiosity overwhelming my fear. I had been trying to introduce myself to her for a week now. We were both going home before long. I was running out of time.

“Hi.” My words were drowned out by a passing bus. What horrible luck. Slipping her shoe back on, she was down the sidewalk before I could say anything more. I tried to stay closer, but my fear got the better of me and I dragged my feet, falling further and further behind.

I heard her curse again, and this time she removed both shoes, opting to walk barefoot rather than pick up pebbles. I continued walking, drawing nearer but staying silent.

I was unprepared for her to whirl around and face me. “Why are you following me?”

It was now or never.

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Sunday Surprise - Lust of the Vampires

Naughty Nights Press has a couple of new surprises for us.

The first is from Kara Hunting who pitches the Beauty against the Geek. Sage is out of work, down on her luck, and living in the back seat of her car. When Tom came around promising forever and a warm meal, Sage readily agreed. Upon discovering Tom's most secret possession, a little black book, she discovers he is not only having an affair, but worse, he’s a hired hit man. With no real friends and nowhere to go, Sage takes a chance on a high school classmate’s wedding. Will Sage once again fallen in love with the wrong man?

Lust of the Vampires isn't one story, but four of them, all from the same fabulous author, Julez Morbius. He has kindly given us an excerpt from the first story, Damon's.

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The moon guided me, yet it was my need that drove me forward. For too long I had slept, and now the hunger gnawed at my very soul, demanding to be satiated. Coming to rest atop the town’s post office building, I inhaled deeply, my senses seeking my next meal before jumping down into the dark alleyway below.
Exiting the alleyway, I walked briskly but carefully through the late night throng of people leaving the clubs and bars, some of them stumbling from too much alcohol and others just eager to get to the safety and softness of their beds. Keeping my head lowered so no one saw my face in the street lights, I soon reached the street entrance my senses brought me to.
Only two of the houses had lights on, and I inhaled deeply once again. Neither of the lighted houses were the ones I sought. That one was slightly back, in the far right corner and in complete darkness.
Moving slowly towards the house, my senses were on full alert lest I should be discovered, but I reached my target unchallenged. With one leap I was outside the window, and as I peered through the gap in the curtains, I could see her. She was beautiful. Through the moonlight shining through her window, I could make out her outline under the thin sheet covering her naked body, and my excitement rose.
For a few minutes I just watched as the sheets rose and fell in time with her slow breathing. Ghosting into the room and appearing at the foot of her bed, I stood silently, just looking down at her. I licked my lips before moving around the side of the bed until I was standing level with her head.
Normally I was in and out quickly, but there was something about this one that caused me to linger. Her breathing seemed to increase slowly, as if she was dreaming. She kicked at the sheets, knocking them to the floor and exposed her nakedness. Stepping back into the shadows, I watched as her fingers began to run over her soft skin, tracing across her nipples lightly, stiffening them instantly before her fingers made their way down over her stomach towards her beautifully trimmed pussy.

Flasher Fiction Friday - Flood

Jerry held tightly to Anna. Her body was already cold and his was stiffening, the chilly water freezing them in place, freezing them together.

“I love you, Anna,” he murmured into her hair, touching his lips to her head one last time.

The flood had come quickly, unexpectedly. Their tiny skiff had sunk from beneath them, leaving them floating on what remained of their mattress until it became water-logged and sank as well. Now they were unable to move, waiting for the last breaths to leave them. Jerry felt hers, chill across his chest. His own wouldn’t be far behind.

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Thursday Taster - Slave #9

More Tasters on the blog. Here, more Will.

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Will nodded and rose quickly, turning to the door. He felt he was floating as he walked through the hall, his head cloudy.

“Will,” Nicholas said again. “You enjoyed that?”

He sank into a chair in the kitchen, unable to worry that his master still stood. “That was...May I?” he asked again, reaching for Nicholas’ member that had fallen from its former glory to rest against his thigh.

“If you wish,” Nicholas said. “Don’t feel obliged. I know that was your first-” He cut off in a gasp as Will fell to his knees once more. He wanted to worship the penis. In a sudden revelation, he knew he would do anything to have this. Everything he did would be to bring him back to this. He stroked Nicholas as he sucked. He could taste the oil coating him, and something else, something mellow. Above both of those, was the semen. Salty and thick. It would be his drink of choice.

“Slow, Will. You want to drag it out, don’t you?” Nicholas’ hand touched his and Will slowed. He was right. Will wanted this moment to last forever. This one, and the one after when his mouth was filled. He held the white cream on his tongue this time, tilting his head back to let only drops slide down.

Nicholas sighed. “You have no idea how beautiful you look right now.”

Will’s eyes were still closed, still savoring his moment.

“What are you doing?” Sophia asked, nearly screeching.

“Discovering his tastes,” Nicholas said as though it were obvious.

“How do you know his tastes?”

“Sophia, look at him. He is in utter bliss.”

Will opened his eyes and looked at Sophia from the corner of them. He didn’t rise, didn’t swallow.

“Oh,” she said in amazement.

Tantalizing Tuesday - Reflection

I ran, lost and stumbling through the woods. Roots seemed to jump out of the ground and grab my toes and ankles. Every time I fell, I jumped back up. My skirt was torn and my knees bloodied, but still I ran, unable to find the way out. One crash knocked the wind out of me and I looked into the leaves as I pushed myself up.

Light glimmered despite the overcast sky and canopy of trees. Something shone just under the twigs and dirt. I paused, despite my heart thudding loudly in my chest and my panting breath.

I pulled it free, finding a mirror. I brushed at it, cleaning the debris away. I heard growls and hoots, the beasts chasing me. They were getting closer. I couldn’t keep running.

My gaze fell on the glass in my hands. The reflection was odd. I was there, and some of the trees, but not nearly enough of them. Turning, holding the mirror out, I saw a different forest behind me. Just as I faced my pursuers, I saw a cabin. Looking over my shoulder showed more forest, but I walked slowly backwards until I closed my hand on the handle.

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Sunday Surprise - Ellora's Cave

Today I'm featuring new releases from Ellora's Cave.

Laurann Dohner has released the thirteenth book in her New Species series. Smiley doesn't want to believe the sweet human would dose them with the breeding drug. He's willing to trust her and determined to save her life. She is his female, even if she doesn't realize it yet.

Margie Church has followed up The Camera Never Lies with Coming Back for Drew. Luis and Drew have tried to forget the love they once shared. Neither has done a good job.

Bone Deep is the latest Historical Romance from Paige Turner. Set in the 1875, it features archaeologists on the hunt for fossils, but of course, that isn't all Henry and Albert dig up.

Vow of Silence is the sixth book in Roxy Harte's Chronicles of Surrender. Can a man escape Karma? George Kirkpatrick reels from the loss of his friend and boss, the owner of Lewd Larry’s Fetish Fantasy Nightclub. Finding respite in the arms of a vanilla woman, George believes he and the nightclub might actually survive the tragedy…until a female from his past returns.

Micah Blacklight is kicking off a new series, Cult of the Serpentari. The first installment is simply titled Chapter One. Intent on glory, Kithiik enters the forbidden tunnels to slay a legend and become one himself. What happens next sets him on an electrifying journey through exotic lands, and changes him into a man with intuitive powers that open his heart to love, his mind to the truth and his body to erotic pleasures he never imagined.