#8Sunday and #Sexy Snippets: The Mercenary Slave

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Since last week I showed you a few sentences from Book 3 of The Mercenary Tales,The Lost Mercenary, today I'm going to go with book 2 The Mercenary Slave.


Enjoy!
 
#SexySnippets and #8Sunday Sentences

Wybert stood motionless upon the wooden platform. Only his dark eyes moved, scanning the crowds with mild interest. Below him, slavers shouted out prices and their produce assets. Men and women milled about, bidding for slaves. Soldiers kept a watchful eye around the stages, ensuring that peace was kept inside the compound. Before him, a short man by the name of Maximus attempted to sell him.

“Look at those arms, ladies and gents. Those bulging muscles could belong to an ox and this man could still––“

 

Ambushed, captured and sold. After losing his best friend, Wybert is forced to give up his life as a mercenary and become a pleasure slave. The daunting task becomes harder than expected when the attraction to his slave master goes beyond the bedchamber.

Izz-Sarava was content with his life as the Zshanti's slave master until the new serf appeared. Somehow, under his presence, his control slips and his heart becomes exposed.

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Six Sentence Sunday

Good morning everyone and happy Sunday!

Today's Six are from my upcoming release (this Tuesday!!) of The Mercenary Slave.

He lost his train of thought when a shiver of awareness raced down his spine. If his hands had been free, he would have turned and swept out his cutlass, prepared for an oncoming attack. Instead, he remained immobile, listening, and hoping that amid the ruckus he could sense where the danger lay. As the seconds ticked by, the jumpy feeling evaporated, leaving in its stead a warm glow. His cock twitched, responding to the heated stare scorching his skin. Wybert cleared his throat, uncomfortable. 

I'm off in a bit to cool off from this dreadful heat at the movies watching Disney- Pixar's, Brave. Have a great day and as always, don't forget to visit the rest of the authors participating in Six Sentence Sunday. *click here*   

Six Sentence Sunday

Happy Sunday fellow readers! I'm still afraid of saying it too loud, but it seems my lovely muse has decided to come back! *Happy dance* Today's Six Sentences belong to the latest chapter in my WIP.

Melassar gasped for air as Wybert’s heavy weight pinned him down. Slightly lifting himself off his body, Wybert looked down at him. “We could go on endlessly. You could hurt me as badly as I could hurt you. I might be bulky, but you’re fast and you’ve got a strong hand. You’ve got a system but I have bulk and neither of us is here to fight.”

If they're not there to fight then what are they there for? Hehehe *laughs mischievously* Hope you enjoyed this snippet! As always, don't forget to visit the rest of the gang at www.sixsunday.com

Six Sentence Sunday

I forgot to sign up for last week's Six Sentence Sunday. *Facepalm*
For this past week, my brain has been divided between exams and working on my WIP. My WIP was winning the battle until Thursday afternoon when I realized that my first exam is coming up and I have a lot more to study than what I initially thought.
Nonetheless, today's Six Sentences belong to Wybert's story. Enjoy! and don't forget to visit all the other Six Sentence Authors!

“Good morrow, ladies. This is Wybert.”

The women ceased their activities and turned to inspect him. Wybert raised his hand in greeting and self-consciously shifted his weight on his feet. There was nothing shy or awkward about the way the women were staring at him. Their eager eyes were piercing through his clothes, dissecting every part of his anatomy. He realized with a start that these were the Zshanti’s female pleasure slaves and they were assessing him.

Six Sentence Sunday:

Welcome to another installment of Six Sentence Sunday! Today's six sentences are once again from my current Work in Progress. Enjoy!

Tanya lay awoke in the room’s cot, trying to fall asleep. Had she been alone in the room she would have masturbated to orgasm, but Wybert and Gregorii lay asleep in the same room and she didn’t want to disturb them. Again her thoughts travelled to Conrad. Her heart swelled remembering how he had promised to see her to safety and her body burned from the memory of his cock pressed against her.

She turned in her bed for the hundredth time. Maybe she could try being quiet and touch herself a little, if only to ease the steady throb between her legs.

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