Lord Night by Jessie Verino
An alternate dimension…demons…a dangerous game…will fiery passion be their only defense?
Temp agency owner Shannon Miller likes to play video games, but she never expected
to find herself in one, let alone with a sexy scientist who makes her body melt with desire.
Physicist Damien Richards is blind—and not only in matters that concern his sight. Despite
the accomplishments he’s achieved in creating an alternate dimension, he still believes he is
unwhole due to his physical impairment.
When a lab accident propels the two into an experimental, alternate dimension, they find
themselves playing a dangerous game, unable to return, fighting demons as well as a
passion that could consume them both. Will they be able to face their personal fears and win
the game of love?
Warning, this title contains the following: explicit sex, graphic language, mild violence, sex toys.
"Allow me to satisfy all your hungers this evening."
He led her inside, closing the doors behind him. She settled on
the plush rug, leaning provocatively against silk pillows before the
warmth of the fire. The little gold clasp of her robe winked at him,
inviting him to explore the secrets it hid. But he wanted to go slow
and savor the rest of the evening. Enjoy Shannon. He backed away from
her before he acted on carnal impulse, and turned his attention to the
champagne.
The loud pop brought an explosion of bubbles over the lip of the
bottle and sprayed his chest with the cold liquid, helping him
maintain control.
After he placed the two flutes filled with the sparkling wine on
a silver platter, he added a little taste of everything, and two
personal fondue bowls brimming with warm melted chocolate.
The mirror above the mantle reflected his nude image bearing the
large tray. Rather like a male slave of ancient Greece servicing his
mistress. He smiled at the thought of playing the meek role before
turning the tables and dominating the unsuspecting mistress with his
dark passions. The thought had him hard and throbbing.
He placed the tray beside her on the floor. "Mistress, my humble offering."
He watched her gaze move from the tray to his rigid cock. Her
tongue moistened her lips. "Not so humble a feast at all."
"Champagne?" he offered.
She took the flute and held it high, never looking away from his
midsection. "To feasts. May they always be…bountiful."
He held the other glass to hers and answered. "May you always
have your fill."
She bit on her lower lip. "Everything looks delicious. I don't
know where to start."
He settled on his knees next to the tray. "Allow me," he said and
reached for a plump strawberry. He bit into the succulent fruit,
releasing the sweet red juice. He traced the fleshy morsel over her
parted lips, tempting her, before allowing her to take it into her
mouth.
Sweetness burst on her tongue when she sank her teeth into the berry.
She watched in anticipation as his fingers hovered above the
tray, but he didn't choose another strawberry. Instead, he produced a
small red mask from the tray. "I have a few surprises myself. This
will make the experience more…tantalizing, more daring."
Her stomach quivered at the thought, and a delicious shiver ran
from her hardened nipples to her swollen labia, releasing a scintilla
of moisture. She leaned back into the pillows when he moved to
straddle her, and she stretched languidly, rubbing her legs together,
trying to increase the sensation.
He placed the mask over her eyes. "Turn over," he commanded.
She felt the tug of the mask as he tied it into place. When she
rolled onto her back, she opened her eyes, testing it, but couldn't
see even a speck of light through the thick red silk.
Even sensing his movements, she still gasped in surprise when the
next strawberry touched her lips. Warm, creamy chocolate coated the
fruit and it spread over her tongue as she ate. Oh yeah, she could get
used to this.
"I need another sip of champagne."
The brush of his fingers against her bare skin tickled, but the
light caress didn't linger. He grasped the amethyst and pulled gently
on the nipple chain. "You didn't say please."
She arched her back and lifted herself to her elbows, careful not
to let the slight tension lesson. "Please?" The word escaped her in a
breathless supplication.
The cool rim of the flute coaxed her mouth open, and he allowed
her one sip of the sparkling liquid before denying her another.
Her frustration mounted as he played with her this way. Each time
she felt the tug of the chain or the taste of sweetness on her lips,
she begged him to satisfy her, or end the torment. He refused to do
either.
He sucked her firm nipples, holding them taut with the chain, until
she cried out from the agonizing pleasure of it, only to be rewarded
by the caress of his breath across the wet buds and nothing more. She
squirmed beneath him, trapped between his strong thighs and the chain,
helpless to do anything but whimper in pleasure.
When he finally unfastened the gold clasp of her gown, it fell
away, exposing her fully to his gaze. The head of his shaft played
against the skin above her mound. The little droplets of moisture he
left behind only heightened her fervor.
"Do not move," he commanded. The weight of the chain lessened and
he placed the amethyst between her breasts.
She had begged for relief from the sweet torment earlier, but now
the loss of it made her crave it all the more. The heat of his breath
caressed her bare stomach when he crouched low over her, like a
predator stalking her scent.
She fisted her hands in the plush rug underneath to keep from
moving and held tight when he nipped the sensitive flesh below her
navel. The sensation of his love bite stayed even as he backed away
until she couldn't feel any part of him touching her.
"Spread your legs for me."
Euro Reviews:Euro Reviews
...This one will appeal to aficionados of science fiction, fantasy, gaming, and anyone interested in a suspenseful story with a twist....
Fallen Angel Reviews::
The strong characters in Jessie Verino’s Lord Night will connect with the reader and will have the reader craving more....
Joyfully Reviewed:
Lord Night is an extraordinary story with a
unique and remarkable world.... I loved
Shannon’s spunk....
Romance Junkies:
...We are easily lured by her talented plotting
hand into rooting for the lovers as they battle
it out with the villains and demons of the game
world....
Love Romances & More:e Romances & More
...This is an erotic tale of the highest caliber
and will meltdown every reader’s resistance...
She gives her characters depth and then puts
them into a fantasy....
Coffee Time Romance:Coffee Time Romance
...What an erotically inflaming story this
is....
Lord Night
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