When Melissa fleetingly meets Sascha in a nightclub, she hopes he will approach her.
Sascha has secrets and it’s a long time since there was a woman in his life.
Unknown to both of them someone watches jealously.
Will this jealousy stop the budding romance between two people who both have something to hide?
An erotic, paranormal romance, full of surprises.
The idea for the story came to me on one of my work trips when I passed a spooky old hotel place with a sign hanging outside like one of those old Highwayman type inns. The words, ‘The Black Lion’ were written on the sign, but there was no picture, and the place itself could have been anything. Paint peeled off the big door and there were no lights on inside, even though it was twilight and quite dark because of the rainy weather.
In the story, I describe the doors, but the peeling paint becomes old posters for bands that have played in my version of a club, ‘The Black Lion.’
The title is also a pun on the nature of one of the characters.
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He could hear every murmur, every word, every sound of sex, and slippery cream, and urgent fucking. He pumped his cock, the sensation tightening his balls, his stomach, the orgasm about to overcome him, he slowed, stroked, as he saw Sascha lift Melissa and fuck her. Fonteyn heard her come and he clawed at his cock, sheathed it in his hand pounding as if he was in her pussy. He nearly shouted as his orgasm burst through him. His knees buckled and he sank to the floor of the balcony.
He breathed in the scent of Melissa’s clenching pussy, filtering out the sound of Sascha’s groans he filled in his own sounds. He whispered, “Melissa.” He stared through the bars of the decorative balcony barrier and thought about sucking Melissa’s clit, sucking the lips of her pussy, biting her neck, tasting her blood. His cock wouldn’t shrink. It throbbed and pulsed as he heard Sascha and Melissa whisper sex words, and saw they hadn’t finished fucking.
Sascha brought Melissa to straddle him as he lay in the lush grass of the adjacent lawn. Fonteyn grasped his cock as he saw Melissa sliding up and down Sascha’s cock, up and down, and then rocking, sliding. Fonteyn groaned. His rival’s whisper horrified him.
“Fuck me, Melissa, fuck me…”
Copyright Elodie Parkes 2014 Hot Ink Press All rights Reserved
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