Chapter Eight Julian was not what I expected. As he stripped me and laid me on the mattress covered with at least three sheets on the floor, he explained being an Omega meant his patience was nearly infinite, it had to be. He was furthest from his beast, meaning the least ruled by animal instinct. But the man was a monster. He massaged my back and then pro...
Grayson - It was becoming increasingly obvious I was being stiffed. That promised $50 million wasn't coming, and probably no more money period. None of those little political "Big Men" turds would even talk to me directly any more. All I got was toadies who bullshitted me with ever vaguer promises when I called. Fuck 'em. I only had about $3 million lef...
Slowly opening the large, iron door, Persephone stood face-to-face with two stunningly beautiful women, one of which she immediately recognized. "Melody... it seems you're alive," she mused quietly. "I'm not so easy to get rid of." "Apparently." Turning to the other woman, she condescendingly asked, "And you are?" "Selena. Grand Vizier to King Farzan...
Author's note: this was written for a young friend. Many thanks to my editor. There's d/s in it but no BDSM, hence it's in 'erotic couplings'. ***** He couldn't help but notice her in the queue for coffee. Something about her ensnared his attention, as attractive women seldom did on first sight. But she wasn't a woman. She was a girl. An incredibly allurin...
Author's note: This is my first work of Erotic fiction, based off a roleplay in the Literotica forums. The prince is the Sole Property of KittenofDeath and is used with his blessing. Feedback is appreciated, flames cheerfully ignored. There will be more of Valya soon, but only if it is asked for. I apologize for any rough spots, like I said, this is my maide...
After our argument and session on Thursday night Donna went on a rampage of sorts. The kids were pawned off to their friends for a sleep over on Saturday night and Friday after work she ran around like a chicken with her head cut off. I was almost afraid at what Donna might be planning for Saturday. When she came back with four bottles of wine, Ready whip a...
Note: So only the first short story here is part of the 'main' storyline, though only just. I think I'm just gonna do a bunch of disconnected short stories set in Soderton so I can jump right into ideas I like without bothering with set up. I also added extra bits to the fuck furniture section but since I can't edit submissions on lit I didn't put them *here...
Two months later: "You and Doctor Jamison have talked about your Aunt Ruth?" I was watching Alyssa race through a big maze of stout, hollow tubes hung from the ceiling at Chuck E. Cheese's. I could only see her through the occasional window and a few clear plastic sections in the big, round pipes. The happy screams of young children playing on equipment des...
Part 3 Costs It was a weird sensation. I wasn't in any pain, but at the same time I could feel every hit I had taken in my fight with Morgana. I lifted my shirt, expecting to see bruises on my ribs but there wasn't a mark. Trying to look past this odd sensation I got to my feet and looked towards my cottage but Morgana was nowhere to be seen and the window...
Authors Note: Thank you for the words of encouragement. Please note that for the most part, I'm making this up as I go, so there may be some slight continuity errors that I glazed over (heh) before submitting. That being said, I do have a few big plot changes lined up for later in the story . Once again, any feedback is greatly appreciated, and thank you for...