Passions of Pearl

Published by: eXtasy Books

ISBN :978-1-55487-017-2

Page :86

Word Count :21500

Publication Date :2010-08-08

Series : #

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Available Formats : Passions of Pearl (pdf) , Passions of Pearl (prc) , Passions of Pearl (epub) , Passions of Pearl (mobi)

Category : Erotic Romance , Fantasy Romance , Historical Romance

Product Code: 978-1-55487-017-2

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A basket of apples, seven miners, and a pretty maid. Maybe dreams can come true!

Seven dreams; seven lovers. Which ones will come true? Pearl Frost, a beautiful young woman with appetites she has not explored, is the cook and housekeeper for a boarding house where seven lusty miners live, each of them with his – or her – own desire. See what happens when aphrodisiac magic promises to turn fantasy into sensuous reality, as Pearl indulges in forbidden pleasures and learns the limitless lessons of desire. Set in the era of the great mining empires of Colorado, and rich with myth and imagery, The Passions of Pearl is no fairytale, but here, dreams do come true, gloriously and quite explicitly...

Lily Regis could not get enough of her own beauty.

Justin Prince watched her face, a perfect oval, ivory, skin as smooth as if a girl of twenty, only the shadow of a line here and there to show the passage of years.

And even those lines only graced the perfection of her features, eyes wide and blue as mountain skies, the delicate turn of her nose and lips that framed a mouth inviting ecstasy and ruin. Lily's face hung in the mirror and reflected a hundred times in the faceted walls and ceilings of her boudoir.

Those perfect, crimson lips parted in a wild scream as Justin Prince thrust deep inside her. He mounted her from behind, his finger on her clit acted like the trigger of love's own pistol.

Lily's scream echoed and danced endlessly in the glass.

Justin thought of a white bird in a cage of reflective crystal, cascading around the walls and across a shining, depthless ceiling. She closed her eyes and moved with him, clenching her pussy to milk the last of his restraint, undeniable in the sweet pull and pulse. He clutched her breast and came, long and wet and deep inside the cunt of the most powerful woman in Colorado.

Fucking her was the kind of thing a man might lose his license over, Justin thought, or at least the contract with her husband, if old man Regis wasn't way past caring.

"I'm gaining her confidence," Justin told himself, even while he remembered that lying to a liar is even harder when you're lying to yourself.

His spent dick shrank out of her and he gave her clit a last touch then stroked the ivory curve of her hip with deferential tenderness. She made a noise like a panther and collapsed onto the bed. The pale paradise of her back and bottom mesmerized him like a land where a man might live forever, a white island in the sea of red silk sheets.

Justin straddled her, his cock hanging in the cleft of her butt and she shifted beneath him, propping herself on her arms, staring into the depthless silver mirror beside the bed. He reached down between her legs and massaged the open lips of her cunt, smearing her, rousing her clit to slow stiffness.

Lily ground against his hand and tightened her ass around his lengthening cock. She spoke, but so softly he hardly heard her.

Then he realized she had not been talking to him at all.

"Tell me," she whispered. "Am I still the most beautiful woman in the world?"