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Blurb from Rendezvous with Rumpelstiltskin:

Finn Rumpelstiltskin is a wealthy playboy descended from a long line of European royals. A count with boyish good lucks and an infectious smile, he seduces women with the grace and skill of a master swordsman. Until an insignificant one night stand changes his life forever. Horribly disfigured by a spurned lover and her sorceress mother, Finn is forced to learn the meaning of the phrase, Beauty is only skin-deep.
Katarina Krauss is a rare and exquisite jewel. On the cusp of womanhood, the talented weaver must decide whether to save her family from financial ruin, or follow her heart. Thrust into the hands of Aleksander Othman, a ruthless warlord eager to manipulate her gift and steal her virtue, Katarina must spin a heap of straw into a stack of gold.

Will Finn’s magic help Katarina escape Aleksander’s evil clutches? Can he win her heart and reclaim his soul?

Here's an excerpt from my twisted, tantilizing interpretation of Rumpelstiltskin.

Katarina rose up off the mattress, her hands reaching for his

sex. But Aleksander wouldn’t allow it. He shoved her back down and

hovered above her as his cock pushed against the entrance to her

womb. He rubbed it over her folds, letting her succulent nectar serve

as lubrication. Then suddenly, he stopped short. The constant pressure

of his shaft pressed firmly against her throbbing clitoris almost drove

her insane.

Propped up on her elbows, Katarina yanked on his half buttoned

shirt and pulled him into her embrace. She kissed him hard

before whispering softly against his lips. Her heated breath came out

as a hoarse, needy purr.

“What are you waiting for? Take me now.”

Aleksander arched his back, his rigid stance setting Katarina’s

nerves on edge. “No, I can’t. You’re worth more to me as a virgin.

But wait here. I have an idea.”

Stepping out of his trousers, Aleksander hopped off the bed,

ran to the armoire, and flung open a drawer. On his way back, she saw

a small white vial filled with a clear liquid in his hand. Before he

could distract her with its contents, Katarina cleared her throat and sat

back against the iron bedpost.

“But what about the other girls? They weren’t virgins.”

Aleksander’s eyes shot open as he returned to the bed. He set

the vial down on the pillow and straddled her legs. His nefarious sneer

sent shivers down her spine as he leaned in, leaving passionate kisses

from her earlobe down to her throat.

“You heard about them, did you? Why am I not surprised?”

He tried to capture her lips once again, but Katarina turned away.

First, she had to know the truth.

Her captor reared back, his expression turned austere. “I was

sloppy and impatient. But the third time’s a charm. Besides, I can

fetch more coin from a single virgin than I could for half a dozen

sniveling infants.”

Katarina sighed, then lifted her fingers to tease the mass of

dark curls on his chest. “Mmm. Interesting. Are you sure I can’t

persuade you to keep me?” She edged forward, her tongue darting out

to taste his provocative lips.

Aleksander never bothered to answer. Instead, his body did the

talking. Rough, talented hands wandered over her hips and lower

between her legs, massaging the entrance to Katarina’s womb as he

toyed with her slick folds. Two fingers delved into her pussy,

pumping in and out until she writhed and moaned in pleasure. Her

juices drizzled down his arm and soaked the white down comforter.

While she was preoccupied, her captor took a third finger and inserted it into the tight recesses of her anal cavity. She felt the walls of her ass contract and burn. Smoldering flames burst from her loins as his digits flitted and flared at a smooth, rhythmic pace. The white-hot

heat was all-consuming, igniting a raging inferno from deep within.

Without warning, Aleksander pulled away. He snatched up the

vial of liquid, flipped open the top, and poured its thick, syrupy

contents into his palm. Then he rubbed the gel-like substance over the

head of his rigid shaft. Once it was lathered in the clear liquid, he

pressed it against Katarina’s curvaceous back door.

“Do it, Aleksander. Fuck my ass.”

He didn’t need any more coaxing. Aleksander surged forward,

pushing past his lover’s restrictive barriers in slow, even thrusts until

he was seated to the hilt. His stiff erection stilled inside her as

Katarina’s fingernails dug into his bulging biceps. She moaned aloud

as his cock throbbed against the walls of her sweet rear. Its snug

sensitivity fed her bold, blistering desire with searing pleasure-pain

strokes. A moment later, he began to pummel her previously untouched

flesh.

“Damn, woman. Your ass is milking my cock. I’m ready to

come already.”

Aleksander followed his words with a firm, deliberate flick of

his thumb against her distended clitoris, pushing Katarina over the

edge of ecstasy. She screamed his name and clamped down on his

pulsating cock. Suddenly, he pulled out, and his shaft shook in violent

succession as it spewed a spray of hot, white cream all over her bare

abdomen.

Aleksander turned over onto his back, resting his head on the

pillow next to her. His sinister laugh reverberated throughout the

dungeon. “Not bad. Not bad at all,” he said as they both took deep

inhalations of air into their starved lungs. Then it grew silent as

Katarina lay on the mattress, contemplating the sheer magnitude of what had transpired between them. Aleksander remained quiet as

well.

After a few minutes, she heard a commotion brewing outside.

A swarm of screaming voices clamored against the stone walls. She

looked up and saw a cloud of billowy smoke that blanketed the night

sky and filtered in through the arched window.

“Get dressed, and collect your belongings. Be ready to depart

at a moment’s notice,” Aleksander commanded her as he pulled his

trousers over his hips and rushed out of the dungeon without another

word.

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Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Rendezvous-Rumpelstiltskin-Naughty-Fairy-ebook/dp/B007IOGZMI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1335071550&sr=8-1


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