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The following snippet is from The Mercenary Tales 3: The Lost Mercenary.
Excerpt
Twisting her head, Emmeline watched as Gregorii got on
his knees behind her, continuously massaging her round globes. He pressed them
together and then spread them apart, repeating several times. His thumb brushed
against her anus and she moaned, both her pussy and her anus clenching
instinctively.
Tentatively, Gregorii parted her rear and swept
another finger across the length of her ass through the middle. She bit down on
her lip, trying to stave off another moan, but her body betrayed her thrusting
back toward his finger as it repeated its stroll. This time, Gregorii’s thick
finger dipped lower, circling her puckered hole before dipping between her
legs. She whimpered. Her skin was on fire, every nerve ending in her body on
overload as Gregorii ran his hands over her abused ass repeatedly. The ache in
her belly grew and she pressed her legs together in an attempt to mitigate the
urge, but with a gentle hand, Gregorii spread them apart again. His calloused fingers
brushed over her cunt, sliding in her slick swollen folds and resting in the
entrance to her vagina. She rocked her body back and forth, tempting him to
slide into her, needing him to slide into her.
“Please.” The words came out of her mouth in a
strangled murmur, but she knew Gregorii had heard by his husky chuckle.
“You’re wet, Emmeline. You’re so wet your juices are dripping
over my fingers and coating the insides of your thighs.”
She said nothing, too embarrassed to admit the truth.
Even in her best days as a whore, she had never been so wet, so desirous of a man
to touch her. The top of Gregorii’s head rested over her ass, his long silky
locks tickling her skin.
He remained still, breathing heavily. Every time he
exhaled, his breath swooshed over her pussy, sending hot sparks straight to her
clit. His fingers remained unmoving, resting at her entrance, teasing her. She
tried cramping her legs together, but Gregorii chose that moment to dip his
head further. She splayed her legs again as one of his fingers slowly caressed
her vulva, slipping across her lips and brushing over her clit. She whimpered
in need.
“I’m breaking you, precious.”
She shook her head, refusing to admit it. One of his
digits entered her and she cried out in pleasure. The tip of his tongue slid over
her ass crack and paused at the entrance to her rear hole. Another finger
entered her and she gasped.
“Oh, God, Gregorii!”
His warm, wet tongue teased the area around her anus,
causing her to curse. Gregorii laughed gruffly and spread her cheeks wide. Using
the flat of his tongue, he licked in long, angry strokes the valley in between,
every time skipping her twinkling hole. She trembled violently as his fingers
began to enter her in a seesaw movement.
“Please, please.” She wasn’t sure what she was begging
for any longer, but she couldn’t stop.
“Tell me why you want to go to Karpathian so badly?” Gregorii
asked his voice such a deep rumble she had trouble understanding him.
“I—”
The tip of his tongue entered her anus, while his
fingers hooked onto the thick bundle of nerves inside her, shattering her. Emmeline
screamed as bolt after bolt of desire sent her body spiraling out of control.
Her pussy contracted, liquid skirting over Gregorii’s fingers, drenching them.
She shook heavily, unable to stand if it were not for the bindings holding her
upright. His tongue plunged deeper and stars exploded behind her eyes.
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What does Gregorii want to know?
The Lost Mercenary
Blurb:All he ever wanted was a family and some land for farming. Instead, his dreams were ripped at the seams by a ruthless king. Choosing to become a mercenary, Gregorii has roamed the land clinging to a past he thought long gone—until Emmeline stumbled onto his path. Now, his dreams resurface and hope reemerges. The only problem is Emmeline’s defiance.
Emmeline has a secret. An important secret. A dangerous secret. Few know her mission. Fewer know her past. When Gregorii turns up in her life, past, present and future unite and her whole world threatens to crumble.
How long will she be able to hide the truth from him? How long will her heart resist the inevitable?