Thursday, March 29, 2012

The Queen of Happy Endings

Hello friends,

I hope you're all feeling as fabulous as I am. I'm on spring break from teaching and have been utterly inspired the last few days.  I thought I would share an excerpt from my work in progress, The Queen of Happy Endings, about a massage therapist who meets her match through an ad on Craigslist.  Oh, did I mention that Dominic, her lover, just happens to be a bloodthirsty vampire? 



Excerpt from The Queen of Happy Endings:

          Calliope didn’t have much time to flush out the evil plot against her best friend. Before long, seven o’clock rolled around and she heard the doorbell ring. The familiar flutter of butterflies swirled around in her stomach. Her palms began to sweat as nerves got the better of her, over-stimulated by fantasies of what was to come. She sat in the chair by the massage table, listening as Beau and Dominic exchange pleasantries. As soon as she heard his voice, her womb clenched as it readied itself for his sensual assault.
            Dominic entered the room and right away started to undress. His gaze locked on Calliope. She stared back. Her lover’s eyes danced from left to right, mimicking the shape of her voluptuous curves in a standoff of unbridled sexual intent. Calliope’s mouth went dry and she licked her parched lips, letting him know that she was starved. Desperate for his touch.
            Dominic let out a feral growl, then reached for her, yanking her to his side. Suddenly, Calliope knew that a massage was the last thing on his mind. Without preamble, his mouth descended on hers, their tongues dueling in a fierce, hedonistic battle of wits. Dominic jerked the robe off her shoulders and released the clasp of her bra, then shoved her back against the massage table.
Calliope watched his brown orbs shift, changing colors before her eyes. While his mouth continued its invasion, she felt his fangs protract. Inadvertently, they grazed the ridge of her lower lip. She tasted blood and felt Dominic’s nails dig into the flesh on her shoulders. He ripped off her panties and tossed them to the ground, then grabbed his cock by its base, rubbing the head up and down Calliope’s slick entrance.
“Dom, please. Fuck me!” Her hoarse voice whispered into his chest.
His movements ceased. His shaft remained pressed firm against her throbbing clitoris as if contemplating her request. “No need to rush, baby. We can take it slow. I’ve got all night.”
“No,” Calliope protested, pushing against his cock until her folds parted like a flower in bloom. “I can’t wait. I need to feel you inside me. Now!”
Dominic didn’t seem to need any further incentive. He thrust inside her, his shaft buried to the hilt. His balls slapped against her plump ass over and over, the sound ringing in her ears. At the same time, he raised his head and captured her ripe areola into the recesses of his hot, wet mouth.
Calliope screamed as the suction from his lips made her pussy convulse, releasing a torrent of spasms that set fire to her libido. Her entire body shook as a raging inferno inside her body burned out of control. After several minutes the affects began to subside. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the table, completely drained of energy.
            From the slight crack in the doorway, Beau had seen everything. He heard his best friend’s cries of pleasure and watched Dom pummel her with his cock. With one hand, Beau made a fist, shoving his hand in his mouth in order to keep from moaning out loud. The other hand was busy stroking his rock-hard erection. His eyes were glued to the two lovers, unable to look away. Although when he saw Calliope’s body quiver under Dom’s masterful touch, he couldn’t help but join in on the festivities.
            Beau cracked the door open wide and passed the threshold, careful to walk on the balls of his feet so that he wouldn’t startle them. Calliope’s back was against the massage table, her eyes shut tight. Dominic spied him first from the corner of his eye, but continued to work his member at a quick, even tempo inside her pussy. When he made it to the edge of the table, Beau put his finger to his lips, urging the vampire to remain silent.


  1. Oh my! I'm intrigued by Beau. Is this a ménage?

  2. Shhhhwwwiiinnnng... very nice...

  3. Wow, very hot! Annalynne, that was WAY beyond an AfterDark Moment.