Sated
by
Lucy Felthouse
(@cw1985)
#erotica #menage #paranormal
Blurb:
A
human, a vampire and a werewolf walked into a bar. Sexy is what happens next.
Since getting together with her vampire
boyfriend, Ace, Aneesa is enjoying a sex life she could never have with a
human. Ace has skill, strength, stamina…and is massively adventurous. Aneesa is
checking things off her sexual bucket list at a rate of knots. However, she
hasn’t even come close to experiencing the ultimate item on her list. So when Ace
beats her to it, proposing a threesome with his werewolf friend, Barton,
Aneesa’s definitely up for it.
Barton is attractive, smart and sexy—almost
too good to be true, in fact. Aneesa decides not to jump straight into things,
but makes sure it’s what she truly wants. However, it turns out Barton’s not so
easily dissuaded.
Will Aneesa get the ultimate erotic
experience she’s desired for so long? Will she be truly sated, or is the plan
doomed to failure?
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Excerpt:
A human, a vampire and a werewolf walked
into a bar. Sounds like the start of a bad joke. I can assure you it isn’t. And
telling you that, actually, the human and the vampire walked into the bar
together, and found the werewolf already there, probably doesn’t make it sound
any better. Well tough, because that’s the way it went down.
Ace and I met at a Halloween fancy dress
party. I know, I know—cliché of clichés. And yes, he was dressed as a
vampire—Albeit a horrendously exaggerated one—all slicked-back hair, über pale
skin and visible fangs. In real life, he actually looks no different to you or
I. Okay, he is a bit pale. But at the time, I’d laughed at him and asked if he
thought vampires weren’t a bit overdone—it was when Twilight was at the height
of its popularity—all angsty teens and stalkerish behavior.
He’d laughed right back, a joyous,
melodious sound that had heat pooling in my groin—then as suddenly as it had
arrived, his mirth disappeared. Then he’d said, “Overdone or not, we’re here to
stay. And I don’t fucking sparkle.”
My heart had been pounding, and my mouth
had gone dry. Somehow, I’d known he wasn’t joking. And, although my conscious
brain had shut down, my subconscious had had my back, because I’d heard myself
say, “Well, thank fuck for that, because I’ve never been a fan of glitter.”
He’d laughed again, the sound tugging at my
very core. And—apologies for yet another cliché—we’ve been together ever since.
Several years later and we’re still as
madly in love as ever, and still fucking like rabbits. Sex with a vampire is everything
you’d expect it to be—energetic, powerful, finessed, mind-blowing and packed
with stamina. Providing you can keep up, that is.
In addition to our unquenchable lust for
each other, Ace and I have engaged in bondage, sex toys, spanking, anal, pegging—almost
an A to Z of things to do in bed. Some we’ve tried and discarded, others have
been a regular part of our sexual repertoire.
And yet, our latest adventure was the most
exciting yet. You see, after mine and Ace’s initial meeting, I was given an almighty
education in everything it meant to be a vampire. Myths were dispelled, other
beliefs were confirmed—he definitely didn’t sparkle—and yet more things I’d
never even thought of were seared into my brain.
So when Ace announced he had a friend who
was a werewolf, I didn’t even bat an eyelid. It was the follow up information
that surprised me.
“He wants to what?” The tone of my voice by
the end of the sentence was so high that probably only dogs could hear me. And
yet it was genuine surprise, rather than disapproval, that fuelled my reaction.
Raising his eyebrows, Ace gave me that sexy
smirk that always gets my blood pounding through my veins and my pussy aching
to be filled. “You heard me, Aneesa. My friend Barton would like to screw you.
With me present, of course, and actively taking part.”
“A th-threesome?” I stumbled over the
word—not because I was horrified. Quite the opposite, in fact. Being fucked by
two hot guys at once had long been on my sexual bucket list—a list that, since
meeting Ace, had had items checked off it at a rate of knots. I was going to
have to start thinking of some more shit to put on it. I was way too young to
have completed my bucket list—sexual or not—for Christ’s sake!
Author
Bio:
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes
erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over
100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several
editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic
Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and
co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house.
She owns Erotica For All, is book
editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth
of The Brit Babes. Find out more
at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk.
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