Gleaming hardwood floors allowed my case to roll smoothly as I gawked at the interior. More gleaming wood created built-ins with white plaster above them, with a dark wood trim, on the wall across from the door. A floor to ceiling gray stone fireplace sat between them. To the left was a wall of glass that looked out over the mountain. Leaving my case behind, I quickly went to ohhh and aww at the view. It was gorgeous. Reds, browns, and oranges covered the trees as the leaves had changed but not yet dropped. Fading softly, the sun disappeared behind the fire-colored foliage. I watched until the pinks and purple of the fading sun faded.
Turning from the wall of glass, I noticed the kitchen tucked along the far wall. Marble countertops set on gray cabinets. Upper cabinets were only on the interior wall. The exterior wall was glass from countertop to ceiling. A large marble topped island sat in the middle. My focus was on the back door. Looking through its window, I could see the deck that I seen on the way in. More cozy looking furniture was arranged near a patio table. Through the only other door was a half bathroom. Turning I inspected the curving carved staircase that stood between the kitchen and the living space.
It was gorgeous. The wood curved around like it was bent into shape. The etched spindles filled the space between the banister and steps. Grabbing my case, I carried it carefully up the gently curving work of art. At the top I found the bedroom. It was completely open to the floor below facing the glass wall. I couldn’t wait to wake up to the view of the trees gently lit by the raising sun. Also relieved that whoever built this place didn’t want the sun rising to wake them and put the glass wall to the west and not the east.
Back downstairs, with my book and a fancy strawberry drink I found in the fridge, I snuggled into the lounge on the deck. Surrounded by the fauna of the Appalachians with the ambient noise of being in the woods, I hoped to truly absorb the gift of not killing every plant I brought home. No matter how hardy, I could kill it. Any time I mentioned I’d gotten a new plant, my family and friends started referring to it as my latest victim.
An hour later found me bored and slightly cool. Gathering my drink and book I went back into the cabin. On my way through I grabbed another fruity drink, this one mango. Sprawled out on the L shaped couch I flipped through channels on the gigantic TV mounted on the wall over the fireplace. Nothing of interest on three hundred channels. Ugh. Scrolling on the home screen I found YouTube. It logged me in as guest. Being nosy I looked at the history to see what previous people had watched. Everything from political to down right p**n. All forms for conspiracy theories and true crime. Finding a video on things that go bump in the night I put it in. How could that be a bad choice. I was just alone, in the woods, in someone else’s house. I laughed a little as I snuggled under a blanket.
My phone began to dip as I drifted off listening to some guy droning on about shadow people. Knowing if I didn’t get up now, I’d spend the night on the couch, I forced myself to stand. Tiding up before I headed upstairs. In the bathroom off the bedroom, I got ready for bed. Teeth brushed, hair in ponytail, face washed I eyed the king-sized bed that dominated the room. Earlier I had checked for cameras and didn’t find anything. Plus, my friend had vouched for the safety of this house. Not trusting the sheets, I stripped them and put my own on. I’d trust I wasn’t being watched, but, I wanted to be sure I was on clean sheets. Once the bed was remade, I stripped down. After draping my clothes on the chair by the bed, I slid into the cool soft sheets. Laying on the nightstand by the remote to the lights was a candle sitting on candle warmer. Beside it was a note that said for a blissful night, to turn on the warmer. Bringing the candle to my nose I detected vanilla and mulberry. Some other notes I wasn’t sure what were. I turned the warmer on. As the delectable scent filled the room, I made a mental note to see if I could buy one in town. Quickly I dropped off to sleep.
Something pulled me from peace of dreamscape. Groaning, trying to get my eyes open, I fumbled around for my glasses. Found them when the tip of my finger pushed them off the night stand. Damnit. I managed to grab the remote to the lights. Feeling around I pushed a button. The sconces beside the bed come on with a gentle glow. Nothing seemed out of place. Listening I didn’t hear anything that seemed off. It was so quiet out here surely if there was something to worry about, I would hear it. Grumbling, I got up to find my glasses. If I left them on the floor, I knew I would find them in the morning when I stepped on them. Man, they had slid under the bed. On my knees, with my ass in the air I reached under the bed. Mentally I crossed my fingers that I wasn’t about to find anything weird.Just as my hand wrapped around my glasses, I had the feeling of being watched. Carefully I backed out from under the bed. Trying to act casual I reached for my phone still charging on beside the bed. Wi
Terror seized me. What was he going to do to me? Why couldn’t I move? My eyes pleaded with him not to hurt me. He seemed to sense my panic. A big warm hand gently cupped my cheek. He stared down at me, his expression puzzled. This close I could finally see his eyes. Purples and blue swirled in lazy circles on a black backdrop, resembling galaxies flying through the universe. “I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to.”Leaning down he pressed his lips to mine. They were firm yet soft. As they moved on mine, I had the sensation he was kissing my soul, not my body. With his lips still on mine, he knelt between my legs, his right hand on the bed. Without moving his mouth from mine, his hand that had been cupping my face slowly wondered south. His knuckles lightly grazed my throat. After sliding over my collar bone, it cupped my breast. His big hand settled at the swell of my right breast. Pulling his head up to look in my eyes, he flicked his thumb over my nipple. A knowing smile
In a blur his face disappeared, and a strong wet tongue was on my clit. Again, I tried to scream. My soul hips bucked against his face in shock. That incredibly sexy chuckle floated up to me as my eyes rolled back. Dear God, this man knew how to use his tongue. The licking was insistent on my nub. I started rubbing against him. Sensing what I wanted he lifted his face to rub his beard on my most delicate flesh. My mouth tried to open with the waves of pleasure he was causing seemed to delight him based on the purring noise he made. Without warning that long thick finger forced its way in my tight hole. I bucked under him again in surprise. It had been so long since that had been penetrated, I’m sure it was back to factory reset. His tongue was licking me again. Deftly finding the little man in the canoe with the fist stroke.A silent scream escaped me as he added a second finger. Lost in the sensation I rode his face and fingers. I could feel the tightening inside me. My hips bucked h
He kissed my lips then worked his way to the nipple that he had ignored. Tenderly he swirled his tongue around the hard nub. He brushed his teeth on it but didn’t bite. Once he was satisfied it was as hard as it could be, he switched nipples. Suckling it he pulled it into his mouth. Stilling suckling, he swirled his tongue and gently nipped it. Moans echoed in my mind, still unable to move or cry out. The groan that came from the magnificent being above me could be the sexist thing I ever heard. My nipple slipped from his perfect mouth when he raised his head to lock those swirling eyes on mine. “Time for the main event.”He stood up. Looking down at me, he cupped my face again while giving me a teasing smile. Just like before, he shimmered. Now he was naked. Oh dear God. He was naked. Unsurprisingly he had a muscled chest, with defined abs that I had seen before due to his unbuttoned shirt. Now I could see the defined arms that looked like they could scoop me with no problems. My eye
Slowly I woke up the next morning in the most dignified position. Butt naked, half on the couch, half dangling off, face down with my ass up in the air. Huh. Did my mysterious nighttime ravager stop by again? Sluggishly I drag myself upstairs to start my day. The shower was a pleasant surprise. Impressively fast the shower was steaming hot with good water pressure. Not sure how long the heat would last, I washed and rinsed everything. The water was still hot, so I just stood under it, let it massage my back. After about half an hour I was bored. Wistfully I turned off the still hot water and climbed out. Joyfully I wrapped myself in the towel I had left on the warmer. Now I knew the definition of bliss. I brushed out my hair then headed back downstairs in only the fluffy towel and my bigfoot slippers.Listening to some guy talk about bodies in Lady Bird Lake I assembled breakfast. Pulling out eggs, cheese, and cubed ham from the fridge I thought back to my shadow person encounter. It
The website was cute but professional. No mentions of summoning sex gods to your dreams. That would be a hell of a selling point. If the drinks were responsible for my multiple orgasms last night, they should be shouting it from the rooftops. Their sales would undoubtably rival the big companies.Time to check out that candle. Again, a dead end. No mention of orgasming yourself unconscious. I did stumble across some that sounded amazing. I added their store address to my phone. They were in the main strip in Helen. Flipping back to the drink seller’s website, I saw they were in Helen too. I added their address as well. I’m sure Carissa will want to check them out too.As the show moved to the next episode about a missing boy in a state park, I kept playing on my phone. My addiction to Reddit was getting out of hand. As I read about yet another person mistreated by their family because they weren’t the golden child, I had a thought about my nighttime seducer. He had called me a gazelle
Hurrying across the gleaming hardwood floors, I went to open the door. With a flourishing, I swung it open to reveal my best friend. Standing before me was a five-and-a-half-foot woman with short messy bleached blonde hair. Clashing with the punk rocker hair, a pink and purple flannel shirt draped across her athletic frame. The hem stopped just below her butt revealing the black leggings with silver flowers tracing up her legs that disappeared into her sneakers that were the same pink as her shirt. Somehow, she made the diamond accessories she wore look like they belong with such a casual outfit. Not waiting for an invite, she charged through the door. Looking at me with one perfectly trimmed brow arched she crossed her arms. Rolling my eyes I gestured for her to come in.“So, spill.” Gawd she was so pushy. Waving her towards the couch I waited until we were comfy to start my tale.“I was all snuggled into the bed when I felt someone watching me. So creepy!” I paused for effect. As I
We looked at the laminated menu with handy pictures beside each entrée. Since I had done sushi last night, I was thinking I might go for Thai tonight. I debated getting something called Boom Boom Chicken just for giggles or if should just get the Pad Thai. Carissa looked at me expectantly. Not sure what I have forgotten this time; I raised a quizzical eyebrow.“What did you have last night?” She huffed in exasperation. Rolling my eyes I rattled off my previous evening’s meal. I left off the order of eggrolls since I didn’t consume them until after I had been ravaged. Just as we finalized what we wanted, a girl that looked barely old enough to be working strolled to our table. She stood beside it for a moment while she finished something on her phone. Important business completed; she slipped it in the pocket of her apron that was tied around hot pink leggings that looked a size to small. A crop top stopped several inches above her exposed pierced belly button. All of her exposed skin
He smiled at me. “I believe dinner and a movie are traditional first date activates.”I kissed him as I passed him on my way to the bathroom. “Traditional huh? Who would have thought the demon would be traditional.”He laughed. In the bathroom I fluffed my hair and added pink flower earrings that matched my shirt. I walked back into the bedroom to find my man cuddling with the wrong pussy. A sexy chuckle was his only response to my raised eyebrow. Chubbers was unconcerned, her purring never stopping from her position on his chest. “I’m getting a spray bottle.”Gently he picked her up, kissed her nose, then placed her on the pillow. Oh, that was so unacceptable! Those were my lips! I glared at my cat. He wrapped his arms around my waist to pull me against him. His lips found mine. Our tongues tangoed until we needed air.Heavily breathing, we separated. All I could do was look up at him adoringly while I leaned against him. “Are you ready?”I nodded my head. He laced his fingers with m
Closing the laptop, I stood to stretch my back. Exes are so much work. Ugh. I had successfully laid the ground work to block him. As I turned to walk away from my desk, my face was buried in a hard chest that smelled like mulberry.Warm long arms wrapped around my waist to keep me steady. Lips feathered across my forehead. “Careful, Beautiful. Can’t have you falling.”His husky voice was so sexy. I wondered if I would ever not get a tingle from hearing it. Looking into his eyes, I realized they were the amazing brown ones, no swirls. Smiling, I locked eyes with my demon. “What are you doing here?”“You’re off work. Were else would I be?” His mouth pressed kisses from my temple to my lips. We stood there for a moment, letting our tongues dance. My arms snaked up around his neck while his slid down to my ass. Cheeky demon. Finally, we had to come up for air since he hadn’t popped out my soul. “What are you doing tonight?”Several X rated thoughts flashed though my brain. From his knowin
Before I could answer, the alarm went off on my phone. “I got to go.”I stretched up to kiss him goodbye. He grabbed my hand before I could walk away. “I’ll walk you.” He gave me a stern look. “Now explain what Rich has to do with your job?”As he held my hand on the short walk to my office in the turret on the far side of the house, I explained about Rich. How we had met at work, how he had left for greener pastures, and how now that those pastures had gone up in flames he wanted back. I honestly wasn’t sure if he truly wanted to reignite our relationship or if he was just frantically trying to keep from being unemployed.Once in my office, I fired up my laptop. Caspian walked to the double doors, his back to me. He seemed tense. As I pulled up my email, I wondered if it was normal for an Incubus to get jealous like this. In human terms it’s only been four days. Way too soon to be so attached. But I had to a
Alarm ringing out from my phone woke me the next morning. Stretching, my hand landed on something warm and firm. Cracking an eye open, I was looking at a dark, chiseled chest. A soft smile formed as my eyes traveled up to the face of my demon. He was watching me wake up with a sweet look on his face.“You’re so cute in the morning.” He nuzzled the top of my head. Self-conscious I ran my fingers through my tangled hair.“Even with my bedhead?” I challenged, still smiling. He ran a large hand over his smooth head.“Never had it. Looks cute on you.” He was so flirty in the morning!“I know how you can wake up with bedhead.” My smile was naughty as I dove under the blanket. Without hesitation I took his morning wood in my mouth. I groaned in pleasure as his hand came down on the back of my head. He was groaning too. Following the guidance of his hand, I licked, sucked, and bobbed until he was grunting while cum filled my mouth. Happily, I licked him clean. Then crawled out from under the
“I wasn’t enough?” He asked with a barely concealed smile. Rolling my eyes, I slid out from under him. He flopped on his back, watching every step I took. Prancing naked, I went to the bathroom to clean myself up. Then I opened the double French doors to my closet. For the second time today, I put on the pink robe with cherries.Tying the belt around my waist, I walked back out to my room. Gawd, I wished I had my phone. I needed a picture of the naked well built dark god sprawled on my gray sheets. His head reclining on a pillow propped up on the white headboard with turquoise sea glass inserts.A slow happy smile formed when I noticed his eyes were still brown. He wasn’t using his powers. Nodding towards him I commanded. “Come on, shimmer on a robe and let’s get a snacky.”He laughed then there was a shimmer. I snorted when I saw he had conjured a matching robe. The pink was very flattering against his dark skin. Rollin
Looking over my shoulder into his swirling eyes, I gave my best sexy chuckle. “MMMM.”He nipped at my ear. His hands wandered my body, gently stroking it. Then he rolled me over. Lying on my back, I looked up at him. Our eyes met. I felt the familiar zing his gaze caused me. As his hands traversed my body, I longed to touch him too. Would he ever let me explore his body?Eyes still locked, his stopped swirling. Suddenly I was staring into a dark chocolate abyss that I could get lost in. They were beautiful as they peered at me from his handsome face. A slow sensual smile began to spread across it. How could he be so sexy?I twitched my hand, wanting to feel his skin under my fingertips. I felt the sheet move under my hand. Wait, I could move! He must have read my desire in my eyes. Without waiting another second, my hand flew up to his face. With wonder I traced his cheek. It was warm, smooth, and soft. A finger traced his naughty lips.My han
Deciding that if an incubus slips into her dreams, it would be better not to mention it to Ace, we said goodbye. Scooping up Chubbers I went into the house. Once the dishes were loaded, we headed up the spiral stairs to my room.Soon we were snuggled up in the king sized bed. She was stretched out on my side while I scrolled through my phone. A movie I’d seen a million times was playing as background noise on the TV mounted to the aqua colored wall.Before we had climbed into the bed, I had switched out the sheets. The thought of sleeping on sheets that Rich’s naked ass had been on grossed me out. I was actually considering just burning them. As I scrolled a wall of ads on Facebook, the room shimmered. I smelled mulberry and my body went ridged.He was here. I was facing the wall with a picture window overlooking the dried-up cove. No shadows for him to appear in. Patiently I waited for him to come to me. I felt chubbers move. Then she began to purr
After I finished work, I started to change out of my work clothes and into my PJs I kept in the office. I paused when I took off my top. At the top of my cleavage was a giant hickey. Caspian had marked me. No low-cut shirts for me for a while. Damn possessive demon. Shaking my head, I finished getting changed. I tossed my shirt in the hamper I kept up there. Chubbers followed me down the spiral stairs to the main level. In the kitchen I brewed some tea and threw together a sandwich for dinner. Standing at the island, I ate my sandwich while Chubbers wolfed down her wet food. The kettle whistled just as I finished eating.On the balcony I watched the sunset over the tree line behind the house. I sipped my tea thinking about my day. It started with two naked men in my room, lunch with me ex and sex with my demon. Thinking about Caspian popping in for naked time made me smile. Hopefully he’d be back soon.Thinking of Rich made me frown. Lunch hadn’t revealed anything I hadn’t been prepa
Caspian stared at his drink for a moment. Then looked at his friend thoughtfully. They both knew how rare a bonding was. It was almost viewed as a myth among their kind. Everyone had heard the story about how a friend of a friend had bonded. Never someone they knew personally.According to the legend all incubi and succubi have the perfect soul mate. If their paths cross, they become bonded. The souls crave each other and will call out to the other. After bonding, the demon will not be summoned to any other soul. If the bond is embraced, the demon will become human. Fully bonded then, the souls live their short human lives together.Swirling the amber liquid in his glass Caspian contemplated the implications of being bonded. He was as old as humanity itself. If he accepted the bonding, he would be earth bound. Human. Mortal.Bodhi side eyed him. “How long has it been since you first encountered her?”Caspian stared out at the fireballs streaking through the sky. “Three days.”It had o