Hey all!
I’m really happy and proud to tell you that I’ve published my very first short story on Amazon! In the interest of giving back and generating buzz, I’m trading free copies of the story for the agreement that you’ll post an honest (not necessarily flattering) review of the work on Amazon.
PM me or comment below if you’re interested, and I’ll get in contact with you for your free copy. Please, only those interested in the Beast/Monster genres; no use reading something you already know you’re going to hate.
Without further ado, here is a little excerpt to wet your appetites. I hope you enjoy it. ^.^
>Veronica ran her tongue up its considerable length, remoistening it from base to tip. Its precum reminded her of seawater accidentally sampled while swimming: the salty brine coated the inside of her mouth and left the slightest lingering tang of trace minerals. The dinosaur’s reaction was immediate, its phallus twitching in response to the added moisture as it regained the stiffness it had lost. Stirring slightly, the bull chuffed again in its sleep as she slid her open mouth up and down its shaft. She really *could* feel this thing’s heartbeat. Her lips pressed up against him, she could detect a steadily quickening pulse rising within. Increasing her own tempo, she removed her right hand from its side while still sliding her left up and down the erection in time with the swaying of her head, sandwiching the throbbing mass between her palm and mouth.
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>This beast was going to be by far the largest partner she had been with, toy or otherwise. If she were to have any chance of this working, she would need to be as relaxed—as open—as possible. Reaching with her now unoccupied right hand, she began to gently massage herself between her legs, slowly teasing out sparks of her own arousal. Some of the tension she held begin to dissipate, and, as it did, she felt her own inner warmth start to build. She moved her fingers more purposefully over her labia and clitoris, still soft but less delicate, before tentatively pressing her middle digit up and into herself. Her insides shivered at the contact, and she became acutely aware of how stiff her nipples had become, their firmness straining against the thin fabric of her tank top.
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>As she moved, she allowed her mind to dull and her senses to go blind to everything save the touch, the warmth, and the sensation, all while that glittering *heat* continued to build. She quested more deeply, stroking the rippling walls of her insides with her finger, her palm and thumb still massaging her clit. That wave of ecstatic feeling rose as she panted until it began to crest, threatening to spill her over the edge, her lips parted, her breath short, her mouth dry. . .
Alexis Opal, aspiring writer
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j02c9f/trading_story_for_reviews_excerpt_mf_interspecies