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caramel in color.
It
took the blonde a few minutes to grasp that the orbs before her
seemed to be wilting.
Confused,
she felt the grip on her slacken as well, and her arms soon were held
up by nothing but her own burnt out muscles. The solidness around her
feet turned to liquifying jelly, and Siena felt her stomach flip when
she understood she was sinking down with the slug into the swamp.
Scrambling,
the girl managed to push away from the odd sight, the strange
reaction that seemed to be happening before her eyes. The monster who
had seemed so vigorous before, so strong and intense, was turning
into a shapeless mass and dissipating into the water. When nothing
was left of it but the sopping mess between her legs, which as she
stood waist deep in the dark lake, was washing itself away, she
finally breathed in relief.
Yet,
even as the danger was gone, her brain itched with something to make
sense of its abrupt death.
Pondering
on everything she knew about giant slugs, it took her a few minutes
before the obvious answer clicked.
“ It
died because of all the salt in my sweat and such!” She pursed
her lips, then covered her mouth as she laughed helplessly. If the
area hadn't already been cleared by her erotic screams from earlier,
it would have been instantly.
As
her humor began to soften, a cold shudder hit her spine at the next
jolt of understanding. The cruel joke that the beast had played on
her, intentionally or not.
“ The
first monster I defeated, and it didn't even leave behind proof for
me!”
Her
clenched fists went to the air, and she gave a long, raspy shout of
frustration until her voice began to dwindle. Inhaling deep, slowly,
Siena calmed herself and closed her eyes.
'Once
more, I'm walking back naked, and with nothing to show.'
The
trek back through the swamp did nothing, frankly, to make her hatred
for them lessen one bit.
THE
END
A Note From the Author
Thanks
for indulging in another story of mine!
If
you'd like to read some of my other works, I'll recommend Her
True Nature for the true lovers of dark, sexy stories.
For
you wistful types, I think Beguiling
the Crown is a lovely tale of fate and choices.
If
you enjoy dark, rough, sexy stories with dominating male chefs, try
my Yes, Chef series;
Yes,
Chef: Punishment & Patience
Yes,
Chef #2: Service & Submission
For
some BBW stories, Curves
in the Sand
Or,
a sexy story about a young, voluptuous baker who gets in over her
head with a dominating billionaire who buys her failing business; Cream
With Her Curves
Or Cruise
Line Curves .
For
some monster fun,
Spanked
by the Fox Demon
Yielding
to Werewolves: Monster Hunter Conquest
Yielding
to the Blind Beast: Monster Hunter Conquest
Yielding
to the Mind Leech: Monster Hunter Conquest
Yielding
to the Gargoyle: Monster Hunter Conquest
For
my longer works;
Magic
Can get You Anything
Thanks
again, and if you enjoyed this, please leave me a review or email
your thoughts at
[email protected] !
I take every comment seriously, and love to know what my readers
enjoy so it can
influence
my next book!
Or
check my blog at http://mandolinecreme.blogspot.com/
Best,
-- Mandoline
Creme
Excerpt
from
Yielding
to the Minotaur
Dethros studied her,
her captive position, and seemed satisfied. "Much better. But we
can improve this further." He reached out, fingering the opening
of her tunic. In a single flex of that arm, he tore her shirt away,
exposing her breasts and torso to the air.
It was so fast, that
at first she just gawked. A blush spread to her cheeks, red and
bright, as she sputtered in indignation. "How dare you! You have
no right!"
"Bargaining is
over. I gave you a chance earlier to surrender, remember? You chose
to fight me, and even injure me." Snorting, he looked her over,
enjoying how she wiggled helplessly. "Nice, you have pretty
tits. Why hide them?" Idly, he ran his fingers between the
valley of them, eliciting a squeak from the girl. "They could
use a bit of
It
took the blonde a few minutes to grasp that the orbs before her
seemed to be wilting.
Confused,
she felt the grip on her slacken as well, and her arms soon were held
up by nothing but her own burnt out muscles. The solidness around her
feet turned to liquifying jelly, and Siena felt her stomach flip when
she understood she was sinking down with the slug into the swamp.
Scrambling,
the girl managed to push away from the odd sight, the strange
reaction that seemed to be happening before her eyes. The monster who
had seemed so vigorous before, so strong and intense, was turning
into a shapeless mass and dissipating into the water. When nothing
was left of it but the sopping mess between her legs, which as she
stood waist deep in the dark lake, was washing itself away, she
finally breathed in relief.
Yet,
even as the danger was gone, her brain itched with something to make
sense of its abrupt death.
Pondering
on everything she knew about giant slugs, it took her a few minutes
before the obvious answer clicked.
“ It
died because of all the salt in my sweat and such!” She pursed
her lips, then covered her mouth as she laughed helplessly. If the
area hadn't already been cleared by her erotic screams from earlier,
it would have been instantly.
As
her humor began to soften, a cold shudder hit her spine at the next
jolt of understanding. The cruel joke that the beast had played on
her, intentionally or not.
“ The
first monster I defeated, and it didn't even leave behind proof for
me!”
Her
clenched fists went to the air, and she gave a long, raspy shout of
frustration until her voice began to dwindle. Inhaling deep, slowly,
Siena calmed herself and closed her eyes.
'Once
more, I'm walking back naked, and with nothing to show.'
The
trek back through the swamp did nothing, frankly, to make her hatred
for them lessen one bit.
THE
END
A Note From the Author
Thanks
for indulging in another story of mine!
If
you'd like to read some of my other works, I'll recommend Her
True Nature for the true lovers of dark, sexy stories.
For
you wistful types, I think Beguiling
the Crown is a lovely tale of fate and choices.
If
you enjoy dark, rough, sexy stories with dominating male chefs, try
my Yes, Chef series;
Yes,
Chef: Punishment & Patience
Yes,
Chef #2: Service & Submission
For
some BBW stories, Curves
in the Sand
Or,
a sexy story about a young, voluptuous baker who gets in over her
head with a dominating billionaire who buys her failing business; Cream
With Her Curves
Or Cruise
Line Curves .
For
some monster fun,
Spanked
by the Fox Demon
Yielding
to Werewolves: Monster Hunter Conquest
Yielding
to the Blind Beast: Monster Hunter Conquest
Yielding
to the Mind Leech: Monster Hunter Conquest
Yielding
to the Gargoyle: Monster Hunter Conquest
For
my longer works;
Magic
Can get You Anything
Thanks
again, and if you enjoyed this, please leave me a review or email
your thoughts at
[email protected] !
I take every comment seriously, and love to know what my readers
enjoy so it can
influence
my next book!
Or
check my blog at http://mandolinecreme.blogspot.com/
Best,
-- Mandoline
Creme
Excerpt
from
Yielding
to the Minotaur
Dethros studied her,
her captive position, and seemed satisfied. "Much better. But we
can improve this further." He reached out, fingering the opening
of her tunic. In a single flex of that arm, he tore her shirt away,
exposing her breasts and torso to the air.
It was so fast, that
at first she just gawked. A blush spread to her cheeks, red and
bright, as she sputtered in indignation. "How dare you! You have
no right!"
"Bargaining is
over. I gave you a chance earlier to surrender, remember? You chose
to fight me, and even injure me." Snorting, he looked her over,
enjoying how she wiggled helplessly. "Nice, you have pretty
tits. Why hide them?" Idly, he ran his fingers between the
valley of them, eliciting a squeak from the girl. "They could
use a bit of
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