Swan's Lake

Blurb

A sensual tale of seductive shifters, good vs. evil, and dark, enchanted lust vs. a unique, pure and passionate love in the magical world of Valliana. Managing to free herself from a brutal captor, Martine, a swanshifter, escapes through the swan arch landing in the enchanted world of Valliana.

Excerpt

He yearned for something different, he just couldn't put a name to it. But he had an idea where to find it. Striding out the front door, afraid someone would try to stop him, he headed for the path through the forest that would take him to the edge of the lake. To where he knew the Maiden nested.

He shifted easily into the form of a cougar and ran through the night, his eyesight keen. He slowed as he approached the clearing and then crouched, sidling closer to the forms at the lip of the lake. He could not be seeing what he thought he was. He shifted back into his human form, his attention glued to the tableau before him. It was a woman and two men. Beautiful men servicing the woman. She stood beneath the light of the full, silvery moon as though it shone just for her, its light drawn to her alone. It was like a ballet of images moving with fluid, otherworldly grace.

She was arched, her full breasts thrust toward the shimmering light of the full moon above, her arms thrown back encircling the neck of the man behind her. The other man knelt in front of her, his head thrust between her snow-white thighs, his mouth delving into the shadow of her pussy. Reynaldo could not remember ever witnessing such an erotically charged sight in his life. His cock grew hard and thick, aching for not just the women but the perfection of the males attending her.

He saw her buck, bowed to the sky, and knew the man who was kneeling had brought her to orgasm. Reynaldo fisted his own cock as he stood and watched the passion play out at the edge of the lake. Their positions altered. The one kneeling slowly rose to his feet, turning toward where Reynaldo stood watching. The other man released the Maiden's hands and she floated forward to stand beside the other man. She moved behind him and her arms encircled him, brushing across his chest and down over his groin. The man who had held her arms moved to his knees and in slow motion consumed the cock of the other as Reynaldo watched. Reynaldo licked his lips, wanted to be a part of the scene taking place before him. He took a hesitant step forward, meaning to join them. Then he stopped when he was close enough to discern exactly who they were.

All three were swanshifters. Beautiful, ethereal, desirable. His cock ached to be touched by them. To bathe in their light. Suddenly, the one kneeling turned to look at him, then rose and walked to him. He took his hand and led him forward. Martine stepped from behind the other one and stood facing him.

Reynaldo was at a loss for words, consumed by desire and need.

"They wish to give you pleasure, Renaldo. This one," she pointed to the man standing behind her, "is Dion. The one holding your hand is Renn." Dion stepped out from behind her and moved toward Reynaldo.

He was blinded by their beauty, seduced by their sexual magic which seem to reach out for him. "Come with us, Reynaldo. You belong here, not back there with them." He allowed them to lead him toward where he knew Martine's nest was located. When they reached the secluded spot, Dion and Renn helped him to lie upon the thick bedding. Dion moved immediately to take his cock into his mouth, suckling and licking. Reynaldo had never experienced such pleasure, not even with Satrius. This was beauty. A blinding surreal joy flooded through him. Renn moved over him, kissing him, teasing his tightly beaded nipples. No words were spoken, none needed as he gave himself over to them.

After long moments, just as Reynaldo felt he was about to burst, Dion stopped and raised his head to look at Martine. As though by unspoken command, she moved to lie next to Reynaldo. She leaned over and looked down at him. With a finger she traced the lush expanse of his lips.

"Fuck me, Reynaldo. I have waited a long time for you. They have prepared me and now they have prepared you. Come to me."